Summary
"Naive, romantic, silly, she thought she could tell him with her eyes, but now she can't bear to look at him and feel... feel too much, too much at once, the way she always feels when their eyes touch." A short, sweet little ficlet about a flower girl and her soldier playing a game of saying what's most important while not speaking a word. Aerith X Zack, fluff. [FFVII] [Oneshot]