• My dear dream....
    as i stood there and watch you fade into the ethereal farplane before my very eyes, i can't help it but, feel my heart stopping for a moment and feel it shattering into pieces, it hurts more to be the person who lose than to be the lost. Still, i won't give in easily anymore,i won't let anybody see me in tears, like i used to! I've changed from when I was a helpless summoner, this is all due to you....

    i come home a hero, for all these kind folks call me, still, i couldn't have done this without my friends and you by my side...with nothing more to express my heartfelt gratitude to them,I run away from home,with my mind still tied around you,and i wish for nothing less but a solution to end my empty heart.....

    so, i find myself, as a sphere hunter now...with my cousin and some more new friends, together we will once again, travel all over Spira and somehow unravel what is to intertwined with our fate...

    this is a different feeling, far different, from the worries i felt as a summoner, well,i guess this is what you can purely say 'free to spread my wings'.....

    sometimes when i return to places which all seven of us had set foot on two years ago, i pause for a moment like i use to and reminisce those times,and i felt that choosing to be summoner wasn't a mistake after all, but an opportunity to see beyond my wildest dreams..
    ...i've realized that where ever we revisited around Spira, seems to always tie around with my memories, memories that keeps me strong until this very day,but, still, from every places we go as sphere hunters, i find myself stopping and waiting for your whistle......

    .................................
    with my heart still waiting to hear that whistle of yours , my mind still ponders.......


    ........ will i ever meet You again?...