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Tifa's POV

Its been years since Sephiroth was beaten and when Cloud has left her. Everyone had a happy ending. They had someone to rely on, to make them happy. It was different for her. Nobody was there for her. She was like a loner, but she wasn't. It was just that she didn't have anyone now. If she did, she would be like others.

It was 8pm in the night. Seventh Heaven was crowded, as usual. People were drinking, laughing, shouting, and all the weird things. Tifa Lockhart, the manager was busy serving customers. Tifa was extremely tired. Her bar had just open, but it was all crowded already. She was lucky it was Sunday, because her bar only then works for 2 hours.

While she was working, she didn't realize one of the members of AVALANCHE had come in. He had long black hair that was held up with a red bandana. He wore a red coat, with his face under its cape. He stood in a corner near the counter as he watched Tifa serve people continuously. Whenever she came back to the counter, he would look down and away. It was amazing how Tifa can miss such a big thing actually. She normally had great eyesight and wouldn't miss a single thing, especially when its someone she loved – Vincent Valentine. It was like love on first sight. When Cloud had introduced them, she fell for him. Of course, nobody noticed her "crush" on him. She was known to the friendly, kind, loving and gentle one. She never liked leaving anyone out. She knew how it felt. She had experienced it, and it wasn't a nice feeling.

After a while, she finally felt his presence. When he realized that she had noticed him, he turned to leave. Just before he did, Tifa had stopped him.

"Vincent!" Tifa shouted at him. He stop, as he turned around slowly to looked at her. He didn't say a work. He never talks... He's still the same I guess… They were silent for a moment, before Vincent asked "You have something to say I presume?" Tifa blushed. Somehow, he had always made her blush. She just couldn't help it. Then she noticed that Vincent was waiting for an answer. "Um... Ye... I was just wondering why you were here, not that I don't like your company or anything. It's just sort of rare to see you now. You barely show up to the parties and ceremonies we had." Vincent raised an eyebrow at her. "I was busy" All Tifa could say was "Oh, I see"

It was 12 in the night, and the bar was closing soon. Vincent and Tifa were still going on with their conversation. Soon enough, everyone was gone.

"I better get going; you're probably exhausted from your work. It's late now anyways", as he turned on his heel to leave. Tifa didn't want to be alone again. She wanted someone there for her, to help her from this nightmare she's living in. "Wait! Vincent!" She was immediately embarrassed for shouting it. "Yes?" He replied. "Um… Do you want to stay here? I mean.. I haven't seen you for years.. and I'd love some company" She blushed after she said that. In return, Vincent just raised his eyebrow. "Won't I be trouble?" Tifa shook her head as she replied "No, of course not. I'd love to get more out of you anyways." She smiled, as he nodded. She setted up the guest room, cleaned it a little. "Sorry, I haven't been in here for ages.. You can sleep in my room." Vincent didn't mind it. He looked at her, and gave a slight smile "No thanks, this is great."

A/N: Sorry, I'm new here.. and my story probably doesn't interest you.. I'll be updating in about 2 weeks? I have lots of project to catch up on..