Tifa got out of her piece of junk cadillac, she always wanted the newer ones like the escalade, but at least it had the emblem.

She arrived at the ocean where no one seemed to care to be anymore. It was 6:54, so the sun was just setting. As the sun set, she lonely stared at it wondering.

Tifa had always loved the ocean, but what was it she loved about it? She wished her best friend, Aerith was still alive. Tears ran down her smooth cheeks as Tifa tryed to play tuff and push them away. "No, Aerith is in a better place now, and besides, she wouldn't like me crying"-Tifa thought.

She remembered all the good times she shared with Aerith that made her laugh a bit.

But not even Aerith would be able to understand this longing Tifa had for the sea. She hadn't grown up near it, but why?

Tifa got back in her cadillac. It was now 2:13 in the morning. She had to go back to her appartment, or else she'd sleep in and be late for work.

The soothing noise the ocean lulled Tifa to sleep in her car before even putting the key in the ignition.