YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!!!! REVEIWS!!!!! I-I'M SO TOUCHED!!! WAAAAAAAAH!!!! (sniffles) I'm so happy that I'm crying! Okay! Chappie Time!

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Mia woke up with a pounding head and an aching body. She looked around and, when her vision finally cleared up, she saw that she was in an alleyway. But, where was she? She stood up slowly, and placed her hands on her temples.

'Okay Mia, think. Where are you? How did you get here? And-'

She looked around, and when she didn't see Lafarga, she began to panic.

"Okay Mia. Get a hold of yourself. Lafarga MUST be around here somewhere." She mumbled, and she walked out of the alley and saw that she was in a city, with walls dividing where she was, to other districts. She looked down, and was embarrassed to see that she was still wearing her island clothes.

She walked into the nearest clothing store, and after much thought, finally settled on cut-off jean shorts, a loose black belt, with chains, a layered silver and maroon crop-top, and black flat heel boot that came up to her thighs. When she walked out, satisfied with her purchases, (A/N: if you're wondering where she got the $$ from, the shop lady took pity on her and let her have them all for free) she looked over towards the door that said "Third District." Lafarga was standing there! Or, at least, someone who LOOKED like him. She slowly walked over towards the boy, and he headed towards another shop. She began to run after him, but when she rounded the corner of the shop, he wasn't there. She felt tears brimming in her eyes. And she walked into the shop, unsure of what to do. She looked over to the counter, and saw a man, who looked to be about in his forties, with blonde hair that had flecks of gray in it, a stern face, and blue eyes.

"Well, what can I do for you, missy?" he said, his voice deep and rough.

"Well, for starters, could you tell me where I am? I think I'm a bit lost." She said, rubbing her hands together, to keep herself from crying. The man looked at her with a puzzled expression, and then he started to chuckle. She looked at him, with an equally puzzled look on her face. "What's so funny?"

He shook his head and laughed a little more. "It's just that you remind me of this one kid who came in here about ten years ago, asking me the same question. Actually," he said, looking at her closely, "You look, just like him - all except for the eyes. His eyes were blue, not green."

"Well, anyway. Can you please tell me where I am?"

"Oh, sure. Sorry bout that. Just rememberin' the good times I had with that kid. He was kinda like a son to me, ya know? Well, you're in Traverse Town, or the First District of it so to speak."

"Traverse Town. . ." Mia said quietly. "That means I'm. . ." she walked over to the black couch, which was against the back wall of the shop, and sank down on to it, and put her face in her hands. "I'm in another world." She started to cry, and she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked up to see the man she was talking to looking at her with concern.

"What do you mean, 'another world'?" he asked softly.

"I'm not from here. I come from-"

But before she could finish, a boy about her age, with silver hair and blue eyes, walked into the shop.

"I've finally got that delivery done that you asked me to do." He said. His voice had softened as he finished the sentence. ". . .Mia. . ." he whispered. Mia felt the tears fall down her cheeks.

"Lafarga! I've found you!" she said, as she ran up to him, and threw her arms around his neck. "I was so scared that you were. . ."

"Shhhh. . ." he said, placing his hand in the back of her head as she shook with sobs. "I'm here now. Everything will be fine."

As they stood there, time seemed to stand still.

If there ever was a day

When there wasn't enough time

If I was too careless to say

You have been on my mind.

Lafarga gently tilted her chin up so that her eyes met his. They were shining.

I know I have passed up the chance before

But I wanna tell you now.

I love I love you

I need I need you

No better time to say. . .

Lafarga lowered his face towards hers, and they both closed their eyes.

Just then, the shopkeeper cleared his throat rather loudly, pulling them out of their little world. Lafarga's cheeks turned crimson as he let her go, and Mia's arms slid down to her sides in disappointment.

"Well, I think we should go. There are Heartless in the Second District that I think you should take care of Mia." Lafarga said quickly. Mia nodded her head, her cheeks also very red. She turned back to the shopkeeper.

"Thank you for your help." She said.

"No problem. By the way, my name's Cid. If you ever need any more help, come back and see me." He said. Mia smiled and she and Lafarga walked out of the shop.

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A/N: Well, what do ya think? You like? Pleeze tell me! Oh! and all flames will be used to make s'mores! Cya in the next chappie!!