At the edge of The Multiverse. Stand tall, two lovers... One says to the other, "When will I see you again, my dear?" He replied; "Call for me, and I will come running back into your arms, my love." "One last kiss goodbye?" "Of course..." A soft sweet kiss, lasting for what seems too short a time...
And off, Dream went.
And there, Cross stayed.
Waiting, patiently.
For his angel once again.
For he must continue with his duty as guardian.
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