[ Her words echoed in his mind, drowning out both his harsh internal critic and the haunting sounds of memory. Sephiroth's hands tightened into fists and then loosened along with his breath as the remaining tension left his body.
Aerith wouldn't lie to him. He truly did believe in her, and that was what made the difference. ]
Aerith...
[ All the things Sephiroth couldn't express were captured in that one word and then he was hugging her tight, his hands fisting in the back of her nightgown. He held her as one holds a lifeline, because that's what she was and would continue to be to him. He had no intention of ever letting go. ]
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Aerith wouldn't lie to him. He truly did believe in her, and that was what made the difference. ]
Aerith...
[ All the things Sephiroth couldn't express were captured in that one word and then he was hugging her tight, his hands fisting in the back of her nightgown. He held her as one holds a lifeline, because that's what she was and would continue to be to him. He had no intention of ever letting go. ]