KHII. Hayner, Olette, Pence. We all have to grow up, sooner or later.
He mentions the memory to Olette and Olette has this faraway look in her eyes before she shakes her head and tells him he must be making things up. Pence seems unconvinced; he sighs and volunteers to get some ice-cream---something he hasn't done for years---and when he returns with four popsicles and tries to make an excuse for it and fails, they just look at each other with some bemusement.
"I wonder who we're trying to convince," Hayner observes, and Pence shrugs, the extra ice-cream he's holding dripping onto his sneakers.
"Do you think we'll ever really remember?" Olette asks, absently wiping away the dust that had settled in their old hangout. It's not really the usual spot anymore; they've grown up and moved along, but this place will always be special to them. She picks up a photograph lying on one of the boxes and hands it to Hayner. He glances at it and starts---there's an extra person in the picture: Olette and Pence in front of him, and Sora (/no that's not Sora just someone I've had always known but somehow I could never remember/) beside him, and when he pulls it out of the glare it's just that same old photograph of the three of them.
"Who knows." He tacks the photograph on the dart board, contemplating it for a short moment. "Let's go. The tournament's starting."
They leave the empty room with dust tracks on the floor and a lingering presence behind them, and they head into the town and continue on with their lives.