“I will sing to the LORD, for he is highly exalted. The horse and its rider he has hurled into the sea. The LORD is my strength and my song; he has become my salvation. He is my God, and I will praise him, my father’s God, and I will exalt him. The LORD is a warrior; the LORD is his name. Pharaoh’s chariots and his army he has hurled into the sea. The best of Pharaoh’s officers are drowned in the Red Sea. The deep waters have covered them; they sank to the depths like a stone.”
She went into the backyard where the fireworks were happening. There she saw a familiar face. She was shocked to see him, because no one had seen him in a long time.
“Squall?” she asked.
He turned around. “Quistis,” he replied in a monotone voice. “What are you doing out in this cold?”
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