A Hundred of Her Memories

by Timber Wolf of Purity

Xion - A Replica. A puppet. But who says she can't make memories of her own? With a heartless assassin and a nobody with a heart for friends, anything is possible. Why not falling in love? "I couldn't have done it without my trusty side-kick." "Side-kick? I prefer partner-in-crime at worst, and your-illustrious-highness at best." In the end, true love will conquer over evil.

53. Movie

A Hundred of Her Memories

53 – Movie

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Her life was tragically short.

She knew at one point it would be.

She loved. She hated. She lived.

Xion clung desperately, partly because Axel had known she was a puppet…and partly because she knew she would have to die…soon.

She chose.

Tears dripped, her mouth open as she sobbed into his cloak. "A-Axel, w-w-will you still l-let me be your fri-iend," She whimpered.

Axel's face turned pained. He pulled Xion into a full hug. A single tear fell unnoticed. "I'll never let you go, Xion. We'll always be friends."

"Promise?"

"Promise," he whispered hoarsely. They stood, holding each other's shattering pieces into place.

Her life was a Walk to Remember; tragic and short.

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I asked a friend about what I should do for this theme and she mentioned a Walk to Remember and it struck me how similar Xion's life was to that movie.