As he sat on the edge of the cliff, waiting, just waiting. He looked behind him, and saw his two best friends; kissing… he looked forward and sighed. Swinging his legs back and forth, humming a tune, anything to get that image out of his mind. He would always be the third wheel.
His hands gripped the dirt, frustration, sadness, heartbreak. Everything just suddenly came forth. There was no stopping it. Well, no there was a way, no. He couldn't do that to them. It wasn't the "noble" thing to do. There needed to be another way out. But as he looked back once more, tears streaming down his face, he thought, 'this is the only way…' And so it was.
He looked up, into the setting sky. Tears flowing freely down his face. A smile came to him as he thought of the good times. As he thought of the times he cherished the most. With one last look back, he gripped the edge of the cliff, pushed off with his feet, and sprang out into the valley.
"Goodbye…" was all that he said, when he jumped the cliff. Falling, head first into the trees, the rocks, the end, and right before he hit, he said, "thank you."
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"Did you hear something Riku?" Kairi asked. No, but where's Sora?