"Being cruel to strange women in the woods is probably not the best way to test your worth." Aerith teased gently, she was smiling and continued to hold onto Wufei, not letting him pull away from her just yet. She ran a hand along his back still, comfort and warmth as snow fell down softly around them.

"But listen to me very carefully... Your worth isn't measured by yourself. It's measured in the lives you touch through your life. The deeds you do. The life you lead. If you don't feel worthy now, you're still so young, you have so much time to live a life worthy of her. Never, ever give up. That is weakness. That is what will make you unworthy of her. Fight. Keep on fighting. Even if that fight is just to be happy and loved." Fighting didn't always just mean war and battles. Life was an eternal struggle. Wufei should fight for the things he wanted. Live his life and make his wife's sacrifice mean something.