It would be another day at the Sephiroth Residence. Tifa gotten up and did her usual routine. Sephiroth on the other hand was pacing back and forth, muttering to himself, and thinking. By the time she came out of the bedroom, she looks at him.

"Sephiroth? Are you okay?"

Sephiroth stopped and looked at her.

"...I...I am unsure of that myself."

"Well.."

She went to the couch and sits down, patting next to her.

"Tell me what's wrong"

He sits down next to her, covering his face, sighing. He then uncovered his face, looking at Tifa who had her usual smile, beautiful brown eyes, hair, beautiful everything.

He sighs and sits up.

"...I believe you should see some other people."

"W..What? What are you saying Sephiroth?"

"...I'm saying that this is over."

He gets up as she gotten up as well, tearing up.

"W..Why? I..."

She tears up as Sephiroth went to her to wipe away her tears, as she swatted his hand away.

"Tifa please, listen-"

"No..I don't have to and I don't want to."

She turns around as she headed out for the door.

"...It was nice knowing you..Sephiroth."

She opens the door as he did nothing but watch her leave. He felt as if a little bit of himself left him. She was his everything and he left her. He didn't get to explain why. They're of different worlds. He knows that she has to be with Strife and the others, not with a man who burned down her hometown. The fact that she never left him even knowing his reputation, what he's capable of, and what he has done to her, made him ponder.

"...Why did she never leave me when she had the chance..?"

He kept on thinking for a moment on why, then it finally hit him. His eyes widen as he runs to the front door, leaving his home, closing the door. He knew he had to go and find Tifa by any means possible. Even if it killed him.

~

Tifa was wandering about the market, trying to hide her tears as she was looking around. She was playing with her earring in one hand, recalling the date they had. They had such spark, why would he break up with her? She kept on walking until she heard somebody call out her name.

"Tifa?"

She turned around and saw it was Cloud. She tears up and runs to him, hugging him tightly.

"C-CLOUDDDDDDD!!"

She cries into his chest as Cloud was taken back by her state. He hugs her tightly, rubbing her back.

"What happened?!"

"S-S-Sephiroth..h-he.."

She started to cry once more, but that's all Cloud needed to hear. He didn't care what he did, all he knows is that he is the one who made Tifa like this and he shall pay. However what he didn't know is that Sephiroth was above them, looking down at them, being perched on a rooftop.

"...Tifa found Cloud? Well..I suppose it is for the best for her. Her and I weren't meant to be..But..maybe.."

He sighs, thinking to himself as he watched both of them walk to Seventh heaven as he thought to himself what would be the best course of action. He loved her but he had to let her go, he knew that was the logical idea. They weren't ideally meant for one another, but emotionally he couldn't let her run away. Just, not yet. So he decided to follow them, hoping that they could talk. Just hoping.