Me being my nice self (okay not but still,) shall decide not to update Emerald meet Amber until, yes and I mean it, until I get 20 reviews for that story. Or at least 10, either way is good with me. However, as of now enjoy this new story that will be a one-shot until I feel like it could be a story-story… will be your sense of knowing I'm still alive and not dead and out of ideas.
Disclaimer? - Don't mind it if it's short, I just got the idea from a book. And the title is from the book too. – All from Marian Keyes book "The Other Side of the Story" and the characters do not belong to me on any level, they all belong to Clamp.
It would be cool if I was his long lost granddaughter..
Crystal
Clear – It has no meaning. It made no sense. It was just
there. It was all crystal clear. SxS
He knew it.
Everything he did up to this point, was all just a matter of free will.
Everything that was told to him was nothing but particles of false information.
It wasn't something to be ashamed of, it was something to be proud of.
And it was she that showed him that this was HIS life, not theirs.
She filled his head with thoughts. Emotions of confusion. He was lost. He was hers…
Who was she?
She was a beauty. Auburn locks, nice body, pretty good height (possibly around five feet five), and the most enchanting eyes ever. The eyes that showed him truth. The strangest eye color he had ever experienced. Those emerald jade eyes that showed him the way.
She was his love.
She was Sakura Kinomoto.
She
felt it.
Her heart pounding.
The look on his eyes, filled with complete mystery covered by a sheet of ice. The innocence he possessed… He was the one that made her whole.
She never experienced this before. The smiles, the laughter, the tears.
Never had she felt all these emotions all at once. Her life all depended on him.
Who was he?
He was the one. Dark-chocolate hair, well built, standing at six feet, with the eyes of reality. Eyes that showed that the world isn't always at the best. Eyes that held such grief and sorrow but with always with happiness. The amber eyes that showed her life would always be fucked up no matter, but in the end, it would contain so much happiness…
He was her sin.
He was her innocence.
He was Syaoran Li.
Nothing
but a distant wish flowing with love…
Nothing but a fragment of a dream…
"Us meeting each other was never a mistake," he told her one day.
In response, she had said, "I never said it was a mistake. It was anything but a mistake. This… "A pause…
"Us… It never had meaning. It made no sense. But when I'm with you, I can't help but feel. It was just there. Everything is crystal clear…"
A/n:
Sucky I know but still. At least you know I'm alive so it's all
good.
Read the other story and review please! Just review on one of the stories or I'll cry and won't ever update till next year, and you know I mean it!
Flames are definitely welcomed..