Why doesn't she seem to be enough for you, mmh? It's not fair. Yuffie does everything for you; and by everything, I mean: bringing you plums! Don't you see her effort?

The way she goes out of her way to be a little more chatty, just so that her sweet voice is filling your head. Yuffie would like you to think about her for twenty-four hours, to eat the juicy plums she's brought you with admiration, to praise her skills as a ninja, as you've always done; but now?

Now you don't do that anymore! Not after you fell in love with that stupid person.

Alex, isn't it? That person's name. Yuffie can't remember if it's a man or a woman you like, but actually, she doesn't care. The brunette only cares about you at the moment.

"Don't you think you deserve something beeeetter?" Yuffie pouted, raising a finger animatedly as she spoke. Her orange gloves nicely decorated her cute hands, the hands she had dreamed of touching your skin with, not platonically.

"Like a really, really skilled person! Who brings you berries. Like- like a ninja!" She's really trying.