Cloud was lying in his bed. Tomorrow was the tournament. Many thoughts were racing through his head. What would he do next? What were his real goals? What had happened to his memories? There was one thing, though, that he couldn't get out of his head.
"Rikku…" He muttered. Her smile was hypnotizing. Her blond hair was like a bright shining light in the darkness of the world. She took care of him when he was sick. She helped him even though Cloud did not know who he was. He missed her. It was the only thing he did miss. Everything else…he just wanted to leave behind.