When I was there for real, it'd never exactly been a lively place, you know? But the memory copy of it was... empty. There was nothing there, nobody. Just me, the Heartless, and that voice.
It told me that the world was empty, because-- because my heart was.
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When I was there for real, it'd never exactly been a lively place, you know? But the memory copy of it was... empty. There was nothing there, nobody. Just me, the Heartless, and that voice.
It told me that the world was empty, because-- because my heart was.