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Friday, July 28, 2006
Here is the next segment. It is agreed that these don't pass as chapters but as segments so that they shall be called.
“Is someone there? Anyone? I am scared.”
“I am not somebody… But I am here…Take my hand and you can see him again.”
“See who again? The boy I’ve been dreaming about?”
“Yes, Roxas.”
“Was that really his name?”
“Is a name really all that important?”
“…I don’t know.” She took a hold of the outstretched hand and began to fall through the darkness.
“You and I should know better than anyone the significance of a name, Kairi.”
“Kairi” Sora took a hold of Kairi’s icy hand. The pigment was flooding back to her face finally and her breath grew deeper. He eyes flickered to life as the color returned steadily back to mid ocean blue.
Kairi’s usual cheery mood was absent and instead she looked very weak and tired. Sora had only seen her like this one other time. Back in Neverland when Kairi had lost her heart. He saw the familiar dormant expression in her eyes and couldn’t help but tear up a little.
Sora put a wet piece of cloth on her forehead, “Kairi, you have a fever, go back to sleep. When you wake up I’ll still be here, okay?”
“You always tell me that in my dreams,” said Kairi, forcing her eyes to stay open.
Sora turned and saw a make-shift night stand crafted from bamboo, which lay a Paopu fruit. He took the awkward item and held it in Kairi’s hand. “I promise you, Kairi, I’ll be here… This isn’t a dream,” said Sora closing his eyes “this is real.”
Kairi forced a weak smile, “okay.” Sora stood up but didn’t let go of her hand. The last time he let go was the last time he saw her. And he missed her so much, everything about her from her strange expressions right down to her stubby fingernails.
“I’ve finally found you,” he let go.
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