[she could just as well be describing Naminé with those words, and he can't help but think back on Castle Oblivion. Naminé's terrible power, and the profound damage she had done with it at the bidding of her Organization masters... and the even more terrible sorrow and loneliness that had driven her.

but that isn't what he thinks of first, when he thinks of Naminé. what he thinks of is her gentleness, and her quiet strength in setting those sweet lies aside.]

... I can understand that feeling. Sometimes, the real memories are too painful for the heart to bear.

Still, it's not for me. I'd rather keep the memories that hurt. They're important too.