Disclaimer: I still don't own Aerith nor Cloud. sighs But still... please enjoy reading!! Review, if it pleases you. It would please me too but that's me!
I want to meet… you.
Aerith: I wish I could show you how much you mean to me. In a way that you'll never forget all throughout your life so that when I'm gone you'll remember that somehow a simple flower girl like me once cared for you a lot.
Cloud fell silent absorbing the words that came out of the flower girl's lips. The fireworks were ablaze and the light showered upon the beautiful woman talking to him. All the problems and the worries at that moment were washed away.
Cloud: I was never informed that you'll come into my life but just the same I thank God for giving you to me a person who not only makes me smile but someone who accepted me just the way I am.
Cloud parked Fenrir beside the highway. He slowly strides across the field tacking care not to hurt the flowers.
Aerith: I'll reach for your hand in the cold of the winter and the heat of the summer. But if my short life can't reach the dawn of spring. I promise, in heaven I'll reach you with my wings.
Cloud: Knowing someone like you in my life gives me so many reasons to smile and to be thankful, to be proud and saw I've got the sweetest person in the world.
Cloud raised his eyes to the heaven. He closed his eyes as a cold breeze passed through his body.
Cloud: If you think that as I'm happy with other friends, I don't remember you at all. But what you don't know is, in every single day that I am with them… I wish for nothing else than to be with you.
She looked at him with gentleness in her green eyes. Aerith smiled and she cupped his face with her transparent hand.
Aerith: You don't need to hear my voice to know that I care and you don't have to feel my touch to know that I'm here for you. You just have to know that somewhere, somehow, I'm just here caring quietly for you.
Cloud felt warmth in his cheek. He touched his face and he felt her hand. He slowly opened his eyes but no one was there. He was standing alone, amongst the flowers that she dearly loved. There he felt at peace… in that place he knew she was there.