The rain stopped last night. The clouds were gone. Hmm... Clouds. Cloud. Marlene. Denzel. Seventh Heaven.
Strange.
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Even with Cloud... No matter how much I think of Cloud... I'm not taking Ayaka's offer though. It seems, uh, risky. And I have a lot of hypothetical situations going on inside my head.
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Again, I didn't sleep. Then again, the people at the bar kept me awake the entire night. I already feel tired. Please take away my dreams already...