A Hundred of Her Memories

by Timber Wolf of Purity

Xion - A Replica. A puppet. But who says she can't make memories of her own? With a heartless assassin and a nobody with a heart for friends, anything is possible. Why not falling in love? "I couldn't have done it without my trusty side-kick." "Side-kick? I prefer partner-in-crime at worst, and your-illustrious-highness at best." In the end, true love will conquer over evil.

2. Love

A Hundred of Her Memories

2 – Love

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"Love?" Xion asked. Roxas nodded.

"Yeah, it's what friends have...or Moms and Dads have… or siblings, but...it's different sometimes. I guess..." He trailed off. "Xaldin says we can't feel it."

"Xaldin-Shmaldin!"

Xion whipped around to see Axel leaning against the tower.

"Love is a choice. Feelings might come with love that we'll never feel, but we canlove." Xion rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

"So...I can love you guys, right?" Axel shrugged.

"Sure! But how can you love him?" he ruffled Roxas's blonde spikes playfully. Roxas shoved him off and stood out of arms-length to fix his hair. The two chuckled at him and Xion's voice rang out clearly,

"I love you guys!"

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A big step for her, to say she loves them. :)

Enjoy my ramblings!

In Christ,

Timber Wolf of Purity