Just around the corner.

The evening had almost disappeared off the horizon, casting beautiful colours across the sky, many shades of pink, red and orange were littering the blue ocean above. A lone figure sat on the highest hill on the island of Besaid, her short brown hair fluttering in the gentle wind as she looked out at the view of the sky over the cerulean ocean. Yuna sighed; it had been 3 weeks since her dream had left; gone in a dazzle of pyreflies. She still hadn't got over his death. All of her friends had been understanding but they didn't know how much she loved him, how her heart ached whenever she thought of how she could never look into his bright blue eyes or feel his strong arms comfort her.

Yuna blinked back the tears that threatened to surface and stood up to leave her quiet spot. For the last two weeks she had sat here every night and looked across the ocean, remembering him. She turned around and walked slowly back to the village, to her friends but never again her love. The sun finally left and took all his beautiful colours with him. The moon came and took up her spot in the sky casting white beams over the village as if she too was mourning.

As Yuna finally reached her hut that had been specially built for her at the end of the village she couldn't keep her tears from surfacing, she flung herself onto her bed and sobbed, why did he leave? Why did she have to fall in love with a dream? For one second Yuna wished that she had never even met the blonde dream, she immediately banished all those thoughts from her mind. He was the best thing that ever happened to her. Yuna wiped her eyes and settled into a dream.