Ff7 - Tifa -20 Years Old- English Translation | Flash Cg

SEVENTH HEAVEN

She flinches. Sets the mug down with a small clink .

She stands by the back window, her back to the room. She’s wearing a simple white tank top and dark cargo pants—practical, not her usual fighting gear. Her long black hair is tied in a loose, low ponytail that rests between her shoulder blades. Flash CG FF7 - Tifa -20 years old- english translation

The camera pans slowly across polished glasses, a clean counter, and a framed photo of the old crew at Costa del Sol. Dust motes dance in the last sliver of daylight.

“I’m twenty years old. Some nights, I still dream I’m seventeen, watching my hometown burn. Other nights, I dream of a future where he comes home and stays.” SEVENTH HEAVEN She flinches

For one perfect frame, the bar is filled with warm light. Tifa is laughing—a real, unguarded laugh—her head tilted back, her eyes closed. Marlene is hugging her waist.

Tifa’s expression changes instantly. The grief folds away, hidden behind a warm, practiced smile. She turns. She’s wearing a simple white tank top and

The bar is quiet. A repaired neon sign hums softly, casting a faint cobalt glow onto the muddy street. The sky is a bruised purple-orange, the permanent scar of the Meteor crisis still visible in the strange sunset.