*Selphie closes her eyes at the sensation of his hand against her face. It was a feeling she'd almost forgotten, try as she might to remember*

It's not your fault... You wouldn't leave me.

*She says it with a quiet, sad conviction, then slowly opens her eyes and leans back a bit so that she can better look in his*

I'm glad too. A whole other world, and still we've found each other. That's something special, don't you think?