The bar’s front door creaks open.
She flinches. Sets the mug down with a small clink . Flash CG FF7 - Tifa -20 years old- english translation
Tifa’s smile becomes real. She kneels down, her muscles tensing instinctively—old habit—then relaxing. She takes the flowers. The bar’s front door creaks open
Tifa moves behind the counter. She pulls out ingredients—fresh vegetables, a knife. Her hands move with surgical precision, but her eyes drift to the window one last time. Flash CG FF7 - Tifa -20 years old- english translation