[Somehow, she knows that name. From somewhere... There's that realization, that flicker of recognition across her tiny features, but still the confusion is there in the wrinkles of her brow. Still, her determination doesn't falter once, even as he calls out his warning to her.]
But mom... I have to see if she's up there. People said...
[The bridge rocks in an invisible wind, and Tifa screams, gripping onto the ropes that hold it together by a thread.]
People said that when they die, they go to the other side of the mountain.
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[Somehow, she knows that name. From somewhere... There's that realization, that flicker of recognition across her tiny features, but still the confusion is there in the wrinkles of her brow. Still, her determination doesn't falter once, even as he calls out his warning to her.]
But mom... I have to see if she's up there. People said...
[The bridge rocks in an invisible wind, and Tifa screams, gripping onto the ropes that hold it together by a thread.]
People said that when they die, they go to the other side of the mountain.