Hello, there! This is the second thingy I've published, besides Thoughts. So, ya. It's sad. I don't know what made me write it, but, uh, here it is!
Disclaimer: Don't own FFVII. I wish.
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Her Cloud
Tifa Lockhart wasn't afraid of death
She's never been, since she knows no one lives forever
She wasn't afraid
Never has been
Never will be
She was never afraid of death, until it's not her own death that she's faced with
Not the death she knew was inevitable
But the death she thought would never, could ever, come
The person who had always been there, right there, so tangible, so real
The person she thought could stand up to anything
Face it head on
Anything
Even death itself
Her crutch
The person she could always lean on, even just for a moment
The death of her friend
The death of her lover
The death of her soul mate
Her true other half, in its own sense
The death of her Cloud
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There! Sad right? I'm thinking about making a sequal to this eventually. I'll have to see how it plays out. Thanks for reading! Reviews are appreciated!
-Tora