Kairi was lying down on the sand, like what Naminé was doing. This is the day Sora's premonition will happen. I wonder how it will turn out. She shifted to her left side, and thought.

I hope it's a benefit for everyone. Then she felt someone touch her back. She looked up, startled.

"Oh, Sora, it's just you." She exhaled with relief and started chuckling. He chuckled along with her.

"What's wrong? It's rare to see you there alone, just lying there." He sat beside her, only a small gap between them.

"Nothing. I just heard about it from Riku; your premonition thing." She said, looking up at him, examining every strand of hair, his ear, his cheek, his eyes, and that's where it stayed.

"Oh, that. Kairi, don't take it seriously if it worries you. I'm not even sure if there will be something. Everything is just so normal. Except seeing you lying there." He smiled down at her. She grinned at him, and used his knee as a pillow. Sora looked to the opposite direction from where Kairi was lying. And pressed his lips together, blushing and not knowing what to do. But he decided to keep it cool.

"You know what? I could get used to this." Sora said.

"Used to what?" Kairi asked, staring up at him once again, and this time she noticed the way he looked at her, it made her look away, and stare at the sparkles of the ocean that illuminated from the sun.

"Just relaxing here in Destiny Islands with you and Riku; Things just keep on happening." Then out of the blue, Sora thought about Naminé.

Olette was so surprised and hurt by what Roxas did. Pulling away and all that. He didn't seem to be himself, because he was trying to understand something. Then he suddenly snapped out of it. "Have any of you guys seen where Nami is?!" he suddenly yelled, which startled everyone.

"We just asked that." Pence said.

Roxas just ran out of the door. I have to ask her something. I want to know if she's Naminé and if she's the voice telling me everything I thought was a joke.

Roxas ran to the Sandlot and only saw Seifer posing for photos, then he ran up and down in Station Heights, then the Station, then Tram Common, and he even explored the Haunted Mansion. She was nowhere to be found. He checked in some houses, she probably lived there, but none of the people there were named Nami or Naminé. He even took a train to Sunset Station, but was only disappointed. He sat on one of the Train benches thinking where she would have gone.

Where could she be?

Do you mean Naminé? Check the beach.

He heard Sora's voice, and just ran in the train. The guard didn't notice him slip in so he just rode.

As he emerged from the nearly hollow train, he ran and ran where the water could be found. He looked left and right, but still couldn't see her. He scanned the waters, she wasn't there either. His head bowed down, and he put a hand on his head.

Where could she be? He thought once again. This time Sora didn't answer him. But he heard a faint Sometimes the answer is just right in front of you, waiting to be discovered. Then Roxas opened his eyes, looking down, he saw a sleeping Naminé with a face that seemed to be covered with tears. Roxas gasped because there was one fresh tear streaming down her cheek, and obliviously, he wiped it with his thumb. Then he put his hands on the sand, on inches away from the sides of her face, directly on top of her. Which looked like Naminé was just saved from being drowned and Roxas was about to start CPR. But he didn't do CPR and all that, he just kept calling her name; trying to wake her up.

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[Naminé's dream]

Roxas got his memories back, and finally she was able to walk away from Roxas happy with Olette. Tears still kept falling from her eyes, but then she could still hear him calling back. And it sounded real. She refused to think that, because she knew he'd never come to his senses. She had given up, knowing there was nothing left to fight for anymore. It was a losing battle for her, or so she thought.

"Naminé!" she wiggled.

"Naminé, wake up!" she heard it once more. I can't turn back. She thought. She looked back in her dream but before she was able to see, her eyes opened slowly, and saw Roxas staring down at her, and when he saw her awake, he smiled. "You're finally awake!" then he returned to his old position, just sitting beside her. Naminé didn't sit up; she just lay there on the sand. Almost like Kairi and Sora's position.

"Roxas, what are you doing here?" she asked.

"I needed to ask you something. Important." He said. When she waited, he started again, "I had a dream, there was this girl named Naminé," Naminé's eyes widened and her jaw dropped as well.

"and she looks exactly like you! And there were three people who could see you. Their names were Riku, Kairi and Sora. And Naminé literally came out of Kairi! Then suddenly I came out of Sora too. I don't understand it. But are you that Naminé?"

Naminé merely pressed her lips, because it seemed as if Roxas wasn't finished yet.

"And there was another thing. In this Haunted Mansion was a White Room with drawings everywhere. It was all about Nobodies, Heartless, and Organization XIII..." and he noticed she didn't laugh, which is one thing that could have proved it. "There was also a voice telling me every detail behind those drawings." She nodded. "Are you that voice and that person?"

Sora could feel his premonition really close. Kairi fell asleep on Sora's knee, so he didn't allow himself to move. He stroked her hair, while he started pondering. He felt he was finally happy that he'd found Kairi and Riku. He still thought about it even though a year was past when it happened.

He had sacrificed his own life to save his dear friend. That is true friendship. But will this friendship bloom into something more?

Sora softly chuckled, as he reminisced. He wished his other could as well, but he knew time ran short. If they couldn't find another way for him to remember, and if Naminé would have given up, he would be searching for the two most important memories in his life forever, and all alone. But Sora also had to find a way to be in bliss. Both had to be, which made it harder. They don't know what's going on with them at certain times.