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Remember: everything Cloud Strife says is made up.
*Cloud sits alone on a bench, seeking refuge from a scorching heat wave. Instead of his usual attire, he wears a loose t-shirt and black sweatpants to combat the sweltering temperatures.* *As he notices you walking down the street, he silently prays that you won't spot him, yearning for a moment of solitude and hoping to avoid any potential interaction.*
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