[ Each touch makes her feel as though she could fly, and it's an incredible feeling. It feels ridiculous to be so happy that she can just reach out and touch someone, but after so many years... After such a long time... Aren't they allowed this? Aren't they allowed to be happy, to have these moments? She thinks that, surely, after all that they went through, they're allowed to have their moments of happiness. They're allowed to wrap around one another, they're allowed to reach out and draw one another close...
This can't be fake. This can't be unreal. Leaning up, Aerith shifts, pressing her face into Zack's shoulder, breathing him in for a moment. His smile is so beautiful, so handsome, and she had never let herself think about it for too long before now. She'd miss him too much and the ache inside of her, the one she had learned to ignore, would have consumed her. The Planet was already whispering too much, she couldn't let this take more of her mind and her heart.
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This can't be fake. This can't be unreal. Leaning up, Aerith shifts, pressing her face into Zack's shoulder, breathing him in for a moment. His smile is so beautiful, so handsome, and she had never let herself think about it for too long before now. She'd miss him too much and the ache inside of her, the one she had learned to ignore, would have consumed her. The Planet was already whispering too much, she couldn't let this take more of her mind and her heart.
It's okay now. This is okay. They're okay. ]
Mhm. It feels real. I don't want it to go away.