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  <title>Kairi</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Jul 2006 03:28:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I feel... Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in this darkness, it&apos;s all over... But there&apos;s light, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something&apos;s hovering over me. It&apos;s glowing. It&apos;s weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m trapped, in this dark. It&apos;s all over me, but, where is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where am I going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naminé...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could get out of here... I want to talk to you, see you, tell you how I&apos;m so, &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; sorry... I really am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s no good, if I die here... Am I going to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t even see you... Or anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Naminé...&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Jul 2006 18:23:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>What kind of things are these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are Hearltess? There weren&apos;t any like these in that city we were in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naminé...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...These things are huge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;b&gt;Naminé!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If these are the types of monsters that run around this place... Naminé, she must be in trouble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all my fault...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to find Naminé. I &lt;i&gt;have&lt;/i&gt; to. Once we get out of here... That town I saw... I&apos;m going. And I&apos;m going to find her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tifa, if you&apos;re alright, please! I need your help... If I&apos;ve done anything... I&apos;m really sorry, okay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so sorry, everyone...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Jun 2006 03:29:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Um... This place is so dark... There are a few cracks in the ceiling that light&apos;s coming in through. I can see, but it&apos;s so dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wet! Eww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole place smells like one of Hayner&apos;s nasty wet farts, it&apos;s so gross!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are walls... And rocks... And lots of rubble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this a sewer? Or something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora, we&apos;re sure Tifa went this way, right? I mean, I think so too, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m really worried about her... I hope she&apos;s not lost... I hope we don&apos;t get lost...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Jun 2006 00:46:34 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Sora... I&apos;m glad I found him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tifa... What happened? You want me to die...? I don&apos;t really know... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t really &lt;i&gt;know.&lt;/i&gt; You appologized. In those last few seconds before you ran off, you appologized. So you can&apos;t be all that bad... But we could&apos;ve talked it out, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I did anything to hurt you... I don&apos;t know you, but... I&apos;m sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we can find her. I&apos;m lucky to have this Keyblade thing, but I&apos;m not that gret with it... It&apos;s really the Keyblade itself, so... I&apos;m only lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora... We&apos;ve got to find Tifa, come on!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jun 2006 01:09:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I... I know this place. There&apos;s something here... This thing, that sign...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; that thing? It&apos;s so colorful... And scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s calling me. It&apos;s scary, btu it calls me to it, so... I have to go, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that attitude gets me in trouble all the time. But I just have to...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 Jun 2006 15:07:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m so out of shape... Climbing isn&apos;t my strong point at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m further away from those ruins, now. I know if I tried to get there I&apos;d end up falling down very many miles, but... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this place? It&apos;s in ruins, too... With some weird logo. A heart? Nah, different... &lt;i&gt;Weirder.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place gives me the same feeling as the weird city Naminé and I were in just earlier. It scares me... I dont&apos; want to go in... But at the same time, there&apos;s this weird security. Something familiar. Inside. I&apos;m going to go, no matter what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I&apos;ll find Naminé? This is a huge door...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 May 2006 19:36:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well... I have a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ruins are several many feet down... I&apos;m here, on this platform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I have one more trump card, but I&apos;m not sure if I can use it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naminé...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re connected, right? Our &apos;destinies&apos; are &apos;shared&apos;, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...What does that mean? Why... I&apos;m still not sure. I believe you, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want to go home... See Selphie, Hayner, Roxas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; Roxas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And Sora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone get me out of here... To somewhere &lt;i&gt;normal&lt;/i&gt;, please?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 May 2006 17:49:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>This place, &quot;Rising Falls&quot;... They&apos;re starting to creep me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder... From here... This platform, with these intricate designs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I walk the tops of the falls... Won&apos;t they fall down on the other side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out from here, I see... Ruined buildings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about them... I want to go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s got to be a way to get there from here.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 21 May 2006 23:31:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing to fight.. Is just useless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They keep coming back... And I have no clue at all where we are, still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a man. With long, silver hair and this black cloak... Not unlike the one the guy I saw last was wearing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder... Was he the one that brought us here? And... Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That man... He&apos;s gone, now. He just walked through this black... Fire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he&apos;s gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know. I&apos;m sick of this, first we&apos;re here, now this key thing, and all the Heartless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He vanished. He &lt;i&gt;knows&lt;/i&gt; something. I&apos;m sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going after him. No matter what, I&apos;ve got to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naminé... I hope you&apos;re alright with this... But I can&apos;t chance losing our way out of here.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 20 May 2006 18:00:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>...I &lt;i&gt;hate&lt;/i&gt; this place!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These &apos;Heartless&apos;, they come after us, and they don&apos;t stop coming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not very good with this thing yet... It&apos;s hard to hold and move around... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe both mine and Naminé&apos;s life to this thing... And to PE lessons back home, heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Home...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would&apos;ve been great. Naminé could&apos;ve come, she could&apos;ve met everyone, we could&apos;ve all been friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I wonder what Selphie and everyone are up to right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope they&apos;re not too worried... Especially not Hayner... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sorry for &lt;i&gt;anyone&lt;/i&gt; who has to deal with him, now... Ehee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we can get home... This city looks abandoned, but maybe someone&apos;s here... With a map, or something...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 May 2006 21:45:20 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>What... &lt;i&gt;Is&lt;/i&gt; this thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rod... Some sort of sword? It looks like a key...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Heartless are gone now, I got &apos;em all. I&apos;m sure now, we&apos;ll be okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was so scared.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naminé, I was so scared, why are they coming after us? Why do they fade into hearts when they die, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all so confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first I&apos;d like to figure out where we are, and how to get back to Twilgiht Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to do that... I guess I&apos;ll fight.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 May 2006 03:09:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>...Nn...  I think I fell asleep. I dozed off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The truck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...It looks like those bugs are gone. But...&lt;br /&gt;I had another dream about that &lt;i&gt;boy&lt;/i&gt;. Silver hair with a pale blue sheen. And... I&apos;m not sure what was going on. But... I was in his arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw myself in his arms. Asleep...? But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was away. Not too far off, but... I wasn&apos;t anywhere &lt;i&gt;near&lt;/i&gt; him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..I, felt guilty. And sorry. For him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I&apos;m kind of suprised I could fall asleep with all that&apos;s going on.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 May 2006 20:33:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>What... What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden... Those... bugs? Started attacking... And we ran into this truck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re leaving us alone, but they&apos;re still out there...&lt;br /&gt;I think they&apos;re looking. The way they move... So quick, and jerky... Looks like some sort of dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;re definitely looking for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I wonder... Where are we? ...This city... It gives me chills.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naminé seems as down as I am. But not as shocked, I don&apos;t think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Naminé. Living her whole life, cooped up in a mansion... And when she leaves... This happens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;d go shopping, it&apos;d be great... Selphie&apos;s fun to be around, too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is my fault.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Naminé... I&apos;m sorry.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because of me, and that stupid letter...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I just... I wanted to have fun with you today, I thought we&apos;d have a good time, and...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is what happened.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Why did this happen...? What happened? I don&apos;t even...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t even look at her. I don&apos;t have the right to, do I? She doesn&apos;t need to forgive me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m so scared...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Apr 2006 23:31:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>...It&apos;s started raining...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunest Hill. Not much of a night for a sunset, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;ll be alright. I&apos;ve got Selphie and Naminé here with me. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Hayner would&apos;ve come, though... Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thiink I see something. Out on the tracks... It looks like a person, I think... All in black...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Selphie? Naminé?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turn. They&apos;re still there, that&apos;s good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...That guy, on the tracks, where is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hey, guys, did you just see--&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;...!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mouth. Cold leather, a glove, over my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;GET OFF!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m muffled. My voice, it&apos;s muffled. I look up, I see black, in a hood... I think I see something of a face, but I can&apos;t see much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His other hand lets go of me and quickly grabs my forhead. I think I went to scream, but... Slowly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything... Is black...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You guys...&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 30 Apr 2006 01:35:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Whew... I must&apos;ve been tired from shopping... I took a looong nap, and I just woke up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Sunset&apos;s not for another hour or so, so I&apos;m alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had this dream... There was a boy, with silver hair... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was strong. He looked really strong, and then, he turned around, and looked at me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And his eyes, his eyes looked really weak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I felt weak, myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish  I could&apos;ve talked to him. I woke up before I could. X_X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I should probably get ready to go soon... Although, I&apos;m scared, for some reason, about tonight...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Apr 2006 23:03:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today was fun. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selphie, Naminé and I went shopping in town today. I wasn&apos;t worried, Selphie always likes meeting new people... I thnk she liked Naminé, a lot. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naminé, though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t really tell. .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the cutest outift, though! A pink one-piece, zippered down the middle, and a cute white blouse for underneath it. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m a little nervous about tonight. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not nervous about who it is... But the note was just freaky... Really, what &lt;i&gt;normal&lt;/i&gt; person writes like that, hm? ^^;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayner, you sure you won&apos;t come? =\</description>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Unh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... What... I&apos;m... Asleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sleeping...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...What am I... Doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember... I was shopping, today... With Selphie... And Naminé came along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selphie seemed to like Naminé...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letter, and Hayner refused to come with me, to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunset Hill... The note...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seplphie? Hayner? Naminé??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are they... Where am I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see... Black sky... And tall buildings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t see people anywhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Phew. There&apos;s Naminé. Sleeping, right beside me... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And... There&apos;s this huge... Skyspraper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...This isn&apos;t Twilight Town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like it might rain soon. I hear thunder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about this place scares me... Something about it just fills every pore of my skin with this awful &lt;i&gt;fear...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; to get out of here. Naminé, please, wake up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...A weird puddle just showed up by my foot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... Something&apos;s coming out of it... What... A bug? No, too big...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;i&gt;I&apos;m scared...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Naminé, please, &lt;i&gt;WAKE UP...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Apr 2006 21:34:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It&apos;s funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day, in the mansion... I can hardly remember what was said. Naminé was alone... And... Something about a &apos;shared destiny&apos;? Otherwise... I don&apos;t remember much. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely pretty weird, though. X_X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late yesterday afternoon, Hayner brought me this letter. He rang the doorbell, and when I opened the door, there he was, with this glum look on his face. Without even looking at me he handed me the letter, grunted and ran off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The envelope had pink hearts all over it. .__.;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Don&apos;t get me wrong, I love pink hearts. But... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It read like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Kairi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day, after day, after long, passing day~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch you. Through the halls. With your friends. In class. Around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply &lt;i&gt;canot&lt;/i&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;(And yes, &apos;cannot&apos; was spelled wrong.)&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt; hold back any longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast away Hayner and come, join &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;(Which curved down the side of paper- He was out of room.)&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me in this sweet, sweet longing! I cannot bear it alone~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;i&gt;A secret admirer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Tonight, meet me, at Sunset Hill. At sunset.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... ... ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I be scared? O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are a lot of dorks at our school, but that letter was just... Is &quot;overdramatic&quot; the word? X_X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...And what about Hayner! He&apos;s just my friend, he&apos;s crazy annoying sometimes, but... It&apos;s nothing even LIKE that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, it&apos;ll be alright. Selphie and I are going to go shopping later on. Naminé, won&apos;t you come? It&apos;ll be fun, I promise! n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I think I &lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt; go to Sunset Hill later. Hayner, want to come along? =b&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <description>Whew, thank god it&apos;s Saturday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naminé stayed over last night... She doesn&apos;t have anywhere to go besides the mansion, &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;and I&apos;m afraid if she goes back, she won&apos;t want to come back out...&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped school today. Didn&apos;t want to leave her alone all day. I&apos;d have brought her to school, but who wants to go to &lt;i&gt;school&lt;/i&gt; on a nice day like this? Besides, I don&apos;t have an extra uniform, she&apos;s not enrolled, and... .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selphie wants to go shopping tomorrow. I feel kind of bad, I said we&apos;d hang out, but I was busy with the mansion, and Naminé, and everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going, &lt;s&gt;I think I&apos;ll bring Naminé along, hee~♪&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;And... As far as everything else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not going to think about it, right now...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <description>I hear you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m running. This room... These hallways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up the stairs. Through the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;...Naminé... Right?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;I think... I&apos;m trembling. I &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; to get to the bottom of this. I &lt;b&gt;have&lt;/b&gt; to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;Yes, and you... Must be Kairi.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;She knows my name. But I don&apos;t even know her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;You&apos;re the one that was calling me, from before...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;You are wrong.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You were calling &lt;i&gt;me...&lt;/i&gt; I merely answered, is all...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;I&apos;m lost, now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;I... Called you?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I keep hearing these weird voices... And now you... What&apos;s going on?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;You hear them... As do I...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;You do...? Last night... My head was burning, when I heard you...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;You heard me, because right then, you were calling for me... Your heart knew it.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;But how, and why... I&apos;m so confused, already...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;I... Do not know why. But it just is... We&apos;re connected, Kairi.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Don&apos;t you see?? You remember nothing?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;Remember about what?&quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;And how do you know Roxas?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Where has he been?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;I... do not know...&quot;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&quot;I told him...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Someday soon, I promise...&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;But... I don&apos;t know when I said that...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Kairi! Do you not see?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;There have been many generations. Just focus, just for a moment...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;...I don&apos;t know why... But my eyes just closed, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Shells.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Shells, and string.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;I remembered that. It was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;A star. Of some sort...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;You made a charm.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;But when?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;You cannot remember... The time of peace... By the ocean... And there was sun... And palm trees.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;D&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;e&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;s&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;t&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;i&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;n&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;y&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt; I&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;s&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;l&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;a&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;n&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;d&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;s.&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;Er... That&apos;s Sora&apos;s Island?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Your&lt;/i&gt; island.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;I&apos;ve been living here since I was four, though... I don&apos;t remember an island...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Sora...&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Where is he? Do you know?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;I do not know, either... I am remembering, now. But, it&apos;s fuzzy...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You and Sora. Living together, in the time of peace... You grew up together... You were in love...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;...Love!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I met him the other day... I liked him, a lot, but... Not love...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;Riku loved you as well. He was another boy, on your island...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;Riku...&apos;Riku&apos;... Silver hair?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;Yes. But he became evil, and turned to the darkness.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;Riku?? I... Do not know...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I don&apos;t know. But, for some reason... That doesn&apos;t sound right, at all.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;...I believe her, mostly. I can&apos;t see why I wouldn&apos;t... Everything that&apos;s been going on... It&apos;s all &apos;unbelieveable&apos;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;...I&apos;m kind of scared.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Naminé.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;She looked straight at me. Something about her eyes was piercing... But calming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;Kairi.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;For as long as I can remember... I&apos;ve been living in Twilight Town.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;ve been going to school, every day... I live with my Grandma...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It&apos;s been normal.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;And now, you&apos;re here...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;I have been here. This whole time.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I have been in this mansion... Outside, they say I am a ghost... I have no soul...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;But... You&apos;re not a ghost! You&apos;re right here, in front of me! We could go outside... We could go to the same school, I can introduce you to my friends... I&apos;m sure they&apos;ll accept you, for you... Once they know who you are...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;I&lt;/i&gt; don&apos;t even know myself!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;black&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And... I don&apos;t think either of us said anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;Naminé...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Have you been in here, alone?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;I have.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;That must&apos;ve been awful...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;It was terrible.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;But it is better, now.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I have lived, observing. Understanding...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;But you must be so lonely...!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;You&apos;re not a ghost, I know. Naminé...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Can&apos;t we be friends?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m still confused. About everything. But...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I think we&apos;d get along great!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;... &apos;Friends&apos;... I would like that, very much.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#970e24&quot;&gt;&quot;So let&apos;s get out of here, okay?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#99B5FF&quot;&gt;&quot;Of course...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Naminé. I think we&apos;ve met before. I don&apos;t really understand, about &apos;generations&apos;, Or anything she said. But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;ll come in time, right?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 00:07:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>...I feel alright now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear you. Loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Naminé&quot;&lt;/i&gt;. That&apos;s your name, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said... The mansion. You&apos;re in the mansion. Got that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what&apos;s going on... What you mean by, &apos;we share a destiny&apos;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m coming.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 20:45:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Aaah, help... &lt;i&gt;Someone?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head. It&apos;s burning, so bad. Make it stop. Someone... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice. I &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt; ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice isn&apos;t helping....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My forhead feels like someone just pressed a hot iron onto it, and then dug metal spikes into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Oww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;The key to the door... The seven keys...&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Key? What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Leaves the Master Key... And the wielders of those keys...&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Wha... Wielders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Bring us the key, open the door, realize our destiny... Ours, and your own...&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Nn... I don&apos;t understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stop laughing...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Apr 2006 01:29:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today was school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was Sunday again. Lately, I haven&apos;t been getting out of the house, much... Grandma&apos;s worried about me, with the voices and all... But she&apos;s weak now... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Something about a key.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A key... To what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all seems so strange... And not strange at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me, I&apos;m hardly making sense. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxas is still out. I sort of miss him, I like him a lot. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora reminds me of him, for some reason. Maybe it&apos;s the face. I don&apos;t know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head hurts now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Sora... Am I ever going to see you again?&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Apr 2006 20:03:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hm, today was great. Sora and I hung out around town, had some ice cream and had a lot of fun together. n_n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We split up later on, I came home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where he&apos;s staying? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, for some reason, I&apos;m not worried. I think he can take care of himself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he&apos;s alright... =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And I haven;t had one voicefit the entire day. Isn&apos;t that great? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sora, I can&apos;t wait to see you tomorrow...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 22:58:22 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;Sora&quot;, is it? Hm... I don&apos;t think I&apos;ve met any &apos;new&apos; people, here... I&apos;d say it&apos;s weird, but I&apos;m weird myself, aren&apos;t I? ...Heh... ^_^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I definitely think I&apos;ve seen you before. Strange, huh? You&apos;ve never been here, and we&apos;ve never met...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight Town is a great place... I love it here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are all sorts of places, the beach, the market, Sunset Hill, the train station...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a busy town. A little cold at times, with big, metal trains speeding by through town, and all the buildings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s all I really know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma says it was really peaceful here a long time ago, when she was growing up. But when she got older, they started building up the town, more... And now this is how it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it, still. It&apos;s not &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; cold here, though- If you stare out from Sunset Hill, you can see the beach, in the distance... I really like the beach... Something about it just makes me happy... But at the same time, sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &apos;Sora&apos;, I think we can be friends, hm? n_n</description>
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