I'm Sorry
Summary: One-shot angst, YunaxPaine-ish.
The summoner held the letter trembling in her hands. Silver tears trailed silently down her cheek.
To whoever finds this,
That would be me.
I'm sorry.
You don't have to apologise.
I was too weak. I couldn't hold on.
I was there to break your fall.
I… couldn't share my pain. I kept it inside.
I… I know…
Yuna,
Yes?
Be strong.
I can't. You were my strength.
Don't let yourself become like me.
I… I won't.
You still have a life to lead.
But I can't live without you.
I'm sorry.
You're free now.
Paine.
Yuna looked up from the letter and saw the young, silver haired stoic warrior slumped against the cabin wall.
"Rest in peace, my love."
She drew her pistol.
"In eternal darkness."
Quaking, she placed the weapon to her temple. She wanted this to be quick.
"I'm sorry, Paine."
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Ok, that hurt me writing that. R+R.
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