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i was in a coffee shop, running away from home when i heard the news. our hero, jecht, gone. vanished into thin air. my dad must have been his biggest fan. i knew how sad he'd be. i went running straight back home. we sat up talking 'bout jecht all night. my dad and i never talked so much.
You may be as different as the sun and the moon, but the same blood flows through both your hearts.
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