Hey there!
It's a beautiful summer day and I look like I just smoked something real good(I didn't). My eye doctor put some kinda liquid on my eye to make my pupils expand so he can see the back of my eye. Then he flashed this really strong light in my eye!!
It burned...but I digress...
So here's chapter 2. Reviews are most welcome.
There were two cards in the cat's hand. They looked like plain everyday letters. They would have been if not for the fact it was Valentine's Day. The day cherub angels flew around shooting arrows into people asses and enjoying the show. A hellish day for sure but what pained the cat wasn't the arrows.
Nope, far from it and his rear.
Which card to send first?
Sephiroth probably had bagfuls of letters from admirers to fans. It was only natural for him to receive such letters. He was a hero. So that would make handing the letter to Zack much easier. Right?
Well, no.
Zack received just as much as Sephiroth, maybe a bit less but still. It was a lot. Also the letters weren't anonymous at all. Zack was easy to approach. So it shouldn't be that hard but still—
"Hey Cloud, this is for you."