As I was sleeping, I turned to my side and felt something touched my lips, something soft. I opened my eyes and to my surprise I saw eyes staring back at me. I instantly knew it was him for they were the most gorgeous amber eyes I've ever seen. Suddenly I thought, why is that the first thing I saw was his amber eyes? Our eyes are only inches apart. Then my eyes popped wide open as I came to realize….
"Sakura wake up! You'll be late for school!"
'So, I guess I was dreaming again.' I thought.
I open my eyes, "I know dad! 5 more minutes!" and then I close my eyes again.
Her father looked at her and smiled, "You know that you cannot go back to sleep because you only got 5 minutes."
"I know dad, I just want to rest my eyes" and then I closed my eyes, "a bit." I continued.
"Ok, breakfast is prepared downstairs." her father then left the room.
Oh boy, I know I should get up but my body don't want to.
"Putting the blame in your body. Stupid me…" I smiled a little. Oh what now, I'm talking to myself.
I know I should be getting up but what I really want is to go back dreaming of the moment where I felt his lips on mine.
Now I force to close my eyes, as if in pain and then tears flow. Yes I'm in pain because I know that he doesn't see me the way I see him but what hurts the most is the fact that I love him and he says,
"I love you too"
…only in my dreams.
Why can't people love the person who loves them and why do people love the person who doesn't love them back?
I wiped my tears, it's time to get up.
While getting ready for breakfast and school, I kept thinking, is it a good thing that I always dream of him?
When I finished. I went downstairs, ate my breakfast and head towards our school, I let out a small sigh,
"Will you ever see me the way I see you?" I was looking at the ground all the way to the school.
I giggled.
"Will you ever love me for real?" I frown. I think I'm going to cry again.
"Will you?" a familiar voice interrupted my thoughts.
I stopped on my tracks lifted my face and saw it was HIM!
'Oh-oh. Tears are threatening to fall. Don't betray me this time tears.' I mentally pleaded to myself.
"Will you what?" I asked holding the tears.
"Will you love me for real Sakura?"
What? Did I hear it right? It must be hallucination.
"What?" I asked again.
"I told you already. If you didn't hear I just ask what you're asking to yourself a while ago." He said sounding annoyed because of embarassment at what he did.
"That's not good joke Syaoran."
"I'm not joking."
'Woah, did he really mean it? He's not even blushing.' Remembering the word blushing, 'oh no, I'm starting to blush. I can feel it."
"Will you Syaoran?" I asked stammering.
Then he smiled, "I've always love you."
'Now that sounds he meant it.'
This time my tears fell, "You've already answered you're own question." I said. Still overwhelmed by what's happening.
It started to rain and we run together with our hands intertwined but...
"Sakura time for breakfast! Five minutes is long over!" her father called out.
I open my eyes, "not for real."
What a dream!