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What's the big deal man? I've got a little more or a little less sun than you. Why do you care? Why does it matter that the curvature of the earth provided some people with more or less sun? I don't understand why you're freaking out about it.  About melanin. What's the big deal with marriage? A boy and a girl, a boy and a boy, a girl and a girl. Why can't people just chill out and let people be happy? Why do people get so highstrung about stuff that doesn't even apply to them? I don't understand why people won't just let people say "I love them" and leave it at that. What's the big deal with your god, my god? What's the big deal w

Defining Unconditional [Ch. 1] "Order up," the man with the sauce-spattered apron grunted, tossing a paper sack to the counter and promptly returning to the wildly bubbling pots on his grimy stove.  Not so great in terms of politeness, but Ricky made some of the best meals around.  This, Cloud had discovered by his frequent trips to the far reaches of Edge, often passing by the rundown food stand.  Helped that it was cheap, too. Cloud quickly peered inside the paper sack to check its contents—the smell of chicken seeped out of the opening, lavishly exuded from a couple of styrofoam boxes.  His stomach did that funny thing where its emptines

That Left Unspoken "Hey, Cloud." His head was tilted to the side as he stared vacantly out the window and towards the sea.  The gritty glass tarnished any sunlight that burst through, smeared with dusty, Windex crusted grime.  From the view of the doorway, the dying day's lackluster glow fell precisely over Cloud's glassy eyes, allowing a sharp white glare to blossom across them. It was difficult to comprehend that someone who seemed so strong could be reduced to so little. The mashed peaches sloshed within their bent up, plastic container as Tifa stepped inside, approaching the stagnant man in his wheelchair.  She purposely stepped on th