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I found a copy of the "video game" that we're supposed to be from.

It's... sitting on the shelf right now, and I'm afraid to touch it. It's silly, but I feel like playing it will be like admitting that Spira isn't real. And I just can't accept that. What happened to us is real. I remember everything, every moment, in my heart. I can still hear you promising that if I whistle, you'll come.

I whistle for you every day, but you still haven't come.

I'm still hoping. I want to introduce you to my new friends.