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A/N: *NOTE: Just so everyone knows my stories are rated T just to be safe, as I'm writing from a teenage/Young Adult standpoint. Well I think that's it so Sit back, Relax and Enjoy. (Oh wait one more thing; reviews and comments are most welcome but if you have nothing nice to say please keep it to yourself. Thank you.)
Wishful Thinking: (Serah Farron Kreiss)
"Make my wish come true
Let darkness fade to light."~Serah's Theme-FF13
We stopped in one of the fields of Gran Pulse. The same one that Snow and my sister had once stopped in. I walked a few paces ahead of Noel, my hands clasped together in wish formation.
"I wish…"
"Serah…Serah Farron. Serah Farron Kreiss!" Noel called.
Oh that has such a lovely ring to it. I thought to myself. And then…Wait what?
I turned to stare at him. "What did you just call me?"
"Serah Farron Kreiss." He repeated. "That is your name after all; or rather it's going to be. Unless you're reconsidering my proposal, that is."
"Oh no of course not!" I threw my arms around him. "Serah Farron Kreiss. Yes, I'd like that very much."
Serah Farron Kreiss…
"Serah?" Noel inquired, snapping me back to reality. "What are you doing?"
I blinked and dropped my hands. "I'm sorry."
Noel smiled, lifting my chin in his hand. "No worries. There's nothing wrong with a hug. You just caught me off guard that's all. No harm done. Now my dear Serah, shall we press on?"
"Um yes." I stammered, before falling into step behind him.
Oh well, I guess it's just wishful thinking, but boy does it have a nice ring to it. Serah Farron Kreiss. Yes, I like that. Serah Farron Kreiss. Well, maybe someday. I thought to myself. A girl can always hope.
The End