FeministNovice

 Zack, It's been almost two years since. . . well. . . you died. Have you seen Angeal? I doubt it, but what about my Dad? Was he a good person? Gaia, I'm sorry i just need to get my mind off of things. So much has changed. Some for the better. Some for the worst. But right now, everything is just. . . awful. Nothing good has happened in a long time. I really wish you were here to help me with it all. Sure I have Tifa, Aerith and everyone else, but. . . I don't know. It's just not the same. Some days it's easier to cope with things; smile and laugh along with everyone, but lately, smiling and laughing are ancient history. Right now, I'll d

An innocent girl with a basket of flowers, a hope for a better life. She wears a pink as soft as she is, she helps those who call, protects the innocent that cannot fend for themselves. They call her guardian. Through the roof of a church, her roof, two men fall. Soldiers- protectors of the peace, Yet they try to step on her flowers. She shows them the true meaning of Life, and Friendship, and Hope. They call her teacher. She grows to love the first, writes him endless letters of feeling, but he falls to the bitter reality of war. From him, She learns the meaning of sacrifice. From him, the one he saves learns it too. She wishes he could

 Tears lined the rims of my eyes as I heard him tell me of you death, my heart told me not to listen but I couldn't bring myself to stop, I wanted to hear of all that you had done and why I never saw you any more; he said you were the best friend he could of asked for and it wasn't fair that he had to die. I looked up into his sky blue eyes and for a moment I saw him and heard him laughing and saw all my memories of him, I bit my lip trying as hard as I may not to cry, but the harder I tried the more and more I felt them coming; I turn away from you I was scared to show you my sorrow but as you turn me around and pull up my chin I see it too