Flash Cg Ff7 - Tifa -20 Years Old- English Translation Official
She looks at Marlene, who is now climbing onto a barstool, swinging her legs.
“I’m twenty years old. Some nights, I still dream I’m seventeen, watching my hometown burn. Other nights, I dream of a future where he comes home and stays.”
Through the window, a lone figure in black walks down the dusty road. He stops. He doesn’t look back. But he stops.
She’s 20 years old. The softness of her teenage face is gone, replaced by a sharp, quiet strength. But her eyes… her eyes hold a weariness that doesn’t belong to someone so young. Flash CG FF7 - Tifa -20 years old- english translation
The bar’s front door creaks open.
“Starving.”
“It’s perfect.”
“For the counter. Denzel said it looks sad.”
The bar is quiet. A repaired neon sign hums softly, casting a faint cobalt glow onto the muddy street. The sky is a bruised purple-orange, the permanent scar of the Meteor crisis still visible in the strange sunset.
Tifa lifts a chipped ceramic mug to her lips. She doesn't drink. She just holds it there, staring at the unfinished housing complex across the street. A child's bicycle lies abandoned in a patch of dirt. She looks at Marlene, who is now climbing
She stands and puts the flowers in a rinsed-out juice jar. She sets it next to the photo of the crew.
Tifa’s smile becomes real. She kneels down, her muscles tensing instinctively—old habit—then relaxing. She takes the flowers.