send me a symbol for -Â â Â five times my muse has thought about yours, and the one time they do something about it.
Cloud thought about Roxas a lot, therefore this caused him to be worried more then he should have. Whenever he simply looked at a picture of his dear friend, he thought of him. Thought what he could do to bring a smile upon his face, or what he could do to cheer him up. Roxas didnât realize it, but whenever he was happier, it made Cloud even happier.
Snow began to fall and Cloud watched as it started to pile up on the ground. Reminds him of the days when Roxas and him would have so much fun. Rolling in the snow, making snow angels, they laughed for hours as they were getting by the minute. It didnât at the time, they just wanted to be in each otherâs company and that was all that mattered.
There were a lot of times when Cloud felt down, one of the things that brightened his spirits was when Roxas put on his own little sock puppet show for him. He made silly voices and everything. It made Cloud smile and laugh so much he thought he was going to explode. His hugs too is what brought him a smile and he always gave him one. Even now thinking about it, he sat smiling.
Walking down the streets of Edge, Cloud noticed a young boy one day playing in the rain, all by himself splashing in the puddles. He pouted at the thought when he remembers one day he caught Roxas doing the same once. He begged him to come inside or he would get sick. He refused as first but seeing the care on Cloudâs face made him cave in. He understood the love he had for the rain, he felt the same way.
Once alone, making his way to treat himself to ice cream, Cloud pondered what he should get. Looking at the choices, he couldnât help but notice one of the flavors, sea salt ice cream. He remembered Roxas would always treat him to that. He never tired it before and it was honestly growing on him. One glance and he had a change of heart. He ordered two ice creams, one for him and one for his friend.
With a deep breath, it was finally finished, Cloud had managed to make a successful piece of cake. When Roxas walked through the door, Cloud smiled as he handed him the cake. He hope that it would make him smile as well. â Hope you like it...think of it as a thank you for being such a great friend...okay? â
