Chapter 7: The Tears of Our Present

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Pacifica sat on her chair, blanked faced. Dipper, below her, dried his tears. He stopped, noticing someone else crying. Tear splattered on his forehead.
Pacifica collapsed to the floor in a full breakdown of emotion.
"D-D-Dipper, Yes! I-I remember, I remember!" She fell onto Dipper's shoulder in tears.
Dipper who wasn't crying anymore, put his arms around Pacifica like she was a sobbing child. Somehow, someway, by some grace of God, Pacifica had been freed from this... whatever this was.
"Dipper please, please don't let me go! I'm afraid. I don't know how... I don't know how I forgot about you." She spoke into Dipper's shoulder.
"It's okay. I'm right here." He comforted.
They kissed on the floor, making Pacifica cry more.
"How could I forget, how could I forget.." She repeated.
"Hey, it's fine now." He said.
Pacifica silently laid on Dippers shoulder.
"Why are so interesting in me anyway?" Dipper tried to humor her.
"You're the only person I have left."

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