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[ There's a long pause as she stares blankly forward, apparently oblivious to her surroundings. The silence continues for several moments before a sigh leaves her, shaking her completely ]
"Enjoy while you can..."
So this is what it's like, being alone again.
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[ She looks strangely pale and detached and she's clutching a photograph tightly in her hands, to the point her knuckles are turning white. She ducks her head so her hair can hide away the obvious distress in her face, from the circles underneath her eyes to the tiredness reflected in them. She's exhausted, but rest won't do her any good. Nothing will do her good ]
Roxas is gone.
[ Her voice has a tone of finality to it and it's very much obvious it isn't something she wants to talk about, but there's also the hint of hurt, pain, and disbelief ]
He's gone.
[ This time, she says it more to herself, almost as if she's trying to convince herself ]