Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy IX, or any charecters, ideas, or events owned by Square. As such,I am not making any money, nor licencing deals off of this story. Thank god I'm not, or we probably wouldn't have such wonderful games today.
"I didn't have a choice."
" I had to live."
"I wanted to come home to you."
"So..."
"I sang your song."
"Our song."
What I said to you... as you held me tight, as if I would disappear if you let go... It was true. I didn't have a choice... And I did want to come back to you - god, it was the only thing I've been thinking about for the past year... All I cared about was seeing you again. And it's true I sang our song. It's what kept me... from breaking. But that isn't how I survived. Not... not physically, anyway.
Right after I reached Kuja... we talked for a while... and then he died. I dunno, maybe he was holding the Iifa tree's reaction back or something... but the minute the light in his eyes went out... It...
... I died.