Why does he have to protect me all the time? When a stranger offers me a hand he just butts in. Darn. I'm capable of doing things myself. I can handle them. He is so annoying. So stuck up. That chocolatae hair and eyes, he makes me sick.
She clenched her fist. Furthermore, I'm sick and tired of playing sweet!
Sakura's life hadn't been very easy ever since the journey stared. She had a hard time remembering stuff all over which results to unconsciousness.
That boy always gives me the freaking headache all the time! He is the reason…
Her mind focused on the silhouette or the space within her retrieved memories.
Syaoran…
He knows something about my past. He might have lived with me in Clow. Bastard, who does he think he is trying to hide everything from me?!
Perhaps that certain silhouette was Syaoran. The boy who fights fate. Descendant of the Reeds, just like her.
When she woke up from the sleep, she immediately saw his face. It reminded her of something. An uncontrollable feeling. The atmosphere just fits the description of the imageless person in her mind.
Loyal
Nice
Handsome
Secretive
Two problems: One. She is not sure if Syaoran was the person haunting her empty memories. Two. After that has happened, she can't even face the other façade of her companion for a long time.
Syaoran's abilities gave him away. She is sure about it for 99. But that wasn't enough…
They know something. Espacially Fai-san and Kurogane-san.
I should have strangled him before he ran away from me.
'Sakura-chan?' a voice called
Her temporary mood subsided and the sweet old Sakura resurfaced as she turned around. 'Yes Fai-san?'
'I'm going to prepare lunch. Would you help me out?'
At least he has some piece of bitterness to share but that Syaoran….
'Yeah, sure.' A mild, cold tone came out.
Someday… very soon….
When he admits….
He's gone.