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but aerith was there, and that's all he needed.
february 7th, cloud walks up to aerith's room, flowers in hand.
in which aerith comes to terms with everything she'll never give up for him.
the world is empty without her, and your heart is no home for a ghost.
tonight was her night, they all knew it, and he was allowed this selfishness. Just tonight.
her hair surrounds her in a halo and she smiles with an impish grin, and cloud can’t help but wonder whether she’s leading him to temptation or salvation.
there are wounds inside him aerith put there, but cloud still tries.