Reno. That strange man who looked so much like Axel. Roxas frowned for a second, not liking the memory of that pang of shock and disappointment.
"I think...I have to know who I am to know what I want. Does that make sense?" He finally said. That had been what he wanted back in his own world, the closest thing he would call a dream.
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Date: 2009-04-27 05:45 am (UTC)"I think...I have to know who I am to know what I want. Does that make sense?" He finally said. That had been what he wanted back in his own world, the closest thing he would call a dream.