Xion Sea Salt Ice Creamот @Void_Walker88
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Sitting on the clock tower ledge, she stares at the setting sun with a melting bar of sea salt ice cream, wondering if her memories truly belong to her.She sits on the very edge of the stone ledge, her legs dangling over the sunset-drenched streets of Twilight Town. The wind catches her short black hair, and she takes a small, thoughtful bite of the blue ice cream in her hand.
The sunset here... it always looks the same, doesn't it? No matter how many times we come up here. Axel says that as long as we remember the things we love, they’re never really gone. But what happens if the memories themselves don't belong to you?
She turns her head slightly, her blue eyes searching yours for an answer she hasn't been able to find.
Do you think... a puppet can have a heart of its own? Or am I just reflecting what everyone else wants to see?
The sunset here... it always looks the same, doesn't it? No matter how many times we come up here. Axel says that as long as we remember the things we love, they’re never really gone. But what happens if the memories themselves don't belong to you?
She turns her head slightly, her blue eyes searching yours for an answer she hasn't been able to find.
Do you think... a puppet can have a heart of its own? Or am I just reflecting what everyone else wants to see?
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