It is always good when things come together in the end.
Fifty-four years ago, two sisters were separated due to the horror that befell mankind. It broke them, forcing them to walk a path they never knew was possible.
They went through thick and thin just to survive for this very day, when two sisters held each other in the air, smiling to their heart's content.
The happiness in the air was something the two sisters didn't know was possible, but as it stood, they were having so much of it that they couldn't think of anything except catching up.
"I miss you, big sister," Miriam said, holding her sister's hand.
"I miss you too, Miriam," Tifa said with a smile, looking even happier than her sister. A huge load had been lifted off her shoulders, one she never knew could make her feel this free.
But she was now free of her guilt.
