I guess it was an illusion. [Aerith's voice is sad.] There won't be any flowers. I'm sorry.

[The sound of a door opening follows that statement.]

I need to...get away from the city. [Her footsteps quicken and the video function turns on. Aerith is, unknowingly, heading towards the Wastelands, her staff in hand.]Where are you? Don't be shy ( Read more... )