ARA AND FRUIT OF HEAVEN

Cloud walked to his room. The cold night made Cloud want to rest immediately. He was exhausted from his handsome face.

Arriving in the room, Cloud immediately took off his robe. He then lay down on the bed, trying to close his eyes while taking a deep breath.

"Ara… I miss you."

He remembered the girl who had accompanied him to sleep on this bed with a sigh. He then pulled the curtain covering the roof's ceiling while taking something from the small desk drawer beside the bed.

"Somehow, I can't forget you, Ara. Every night before I go to sleep, I always think of you."

He said as he looked at the emerald green butterfly clips Ara used to wear in the palace.

"What are you doing there? Did Rain manage to bring you back here?" he asked himself.

Cloud closed his eyes again until the drowsiness forced him to dissolve in a dream immediately. Holding the pin, he fell asleep in the silence of the night.