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Vivi had thought the first morning after their departure would be hard. She thought the loneliness would be unbearable, that the deafening silence would keep her from thinking straight – and in a way, she had been right. But as the sun was rising on Alabasta, as the people were slowly getting back on their feet, Vivi felt surprisingly calm. The sadness was here – she could not ignore it – and she was still wondering if she should have left with them, but she was also confident.
They had promised they would meet again and she knew they wouldn't lie to her.