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"Are you sure you want to do this?" She asked carefully. He took a moment to think.  Before he had ever met Lucrecia, before becoming a Turk, he had been a hopeful young man.  A bit naive, but such is the way with youth.  As a young man, he had been...relatively happy. He was never perky or chipper (he'd have shot himself long before now if he had been) but he had been a decent man.  A normal man with ups and downs and inbetweens. He knew he'd never be that man again, but anything was better than this self-imposed Hell he'd been living for so many years now.  After this long, wasn't it time for a change?  He knew too much bad in the world t

Written by Strifegirl Pairing: Cloud / Tifa Summary: Cloud makes a promise to Tifa while she recovers from her injury. Timeline: One year after Advent Children. Type: One-Shot Disclaimer: Final Fantasy VII and its characters are owned by Square Enix. No copyright infringement. "A New Promise" Tifa was cleaning the bar while Cloud was doing some paper work on the counter. He took the day off so he could organize his agenda and spend more time with his family. Tifa was very pleased to see him around the bar and she continued with her cleaning without disturbing him. After finishing the dishes, she began lifting some boxes from the ground

Written by Strifegirl Pairing: Cloud/Tifa Summary: Life was great but there was something missing. He then realizes that the thing he was missing was right in front of him the whole time. Type: One-Shot/Cloud's POV Status: Complete Timeline: Set a year after Advent Children. Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy VII. Square Enix owns Final Fantasy and its characters. There is no copyright infringement intended. "The missing Piece" It was morning in the Seven Heaven and I was still in bed trying to get up. I was so exhausted from yesterday's deliveries that I could hardly sleep last night. The children were awake and were helping Tifa

Serah, We have been searching and fighting to  find a way to free you from your crystal prison. I sit here writing to you from Gran Pulse, a place I never thought I would be; a place I never thought I would be without you, that is. Snow is here with me, well… sort of. He's a live. I haven't killed him, yet that is. I have been trying to get him left behind and hoping the Corps Core would find him. But he's too stubborn to die. That's his best and only quality. Don't you forget that Serah. Serah, I'm sorry for not believing you. I'm sorry for not being there for you. I'm sorry that I couldn't protect you. If only I didn't make