A/N: I'm back with a brand new fanfiction story in hand. I wrote this out of my love for Tomoyo and Eriol because I just love them. I hope all of you would like it.
Please do kindly read it and give reviews after, another multi chapter it is.
Hajime!
First Chapter Title: Crimson Love
Disclaimer: I don't own Cardcaptor Sakura or any of its characters.
Brief Summary: Daidouji Tomoyo left Japan because of love. The man she fell in love with was now a married man. She needed space to ease the pain. What is left for her? Read on!
"When will be your flight?" a voice inquired in the other line.
It was Kinomoto Sakura, Tomoyo's best friend and cousin. She has been bugging Tomoyo almost the whole day inquiring about her latest plans of going overseas.
Tomoyo knew that her auburn haired best friend was just so much concerned about her. She knew how her best friend knew much she suffers especially now, this very moment.
Indeed she was suffering.
The past week was so much for her.
Certain news shocked her tremendously.
Almost as if tearing her heart out from her.
Eriol's getting married.
And it was her fault that's why it ended up like that.
She made a big mistake.
" Tomorrow.." she answered. No emotion can be felt from her. She was tired; she just wants this day to end, and for tomorrow to arrive.
" demo, Tomoyo-chan. Tomorrow is Eriol's wedding,,!" Sakura replied shocked by what her best friend had answered.
" I know.." was Tomoyo's only response and then she pressed her phone's cancel button.
She doesn't want to be reminded anymore of the event that will crush, wreck and shatter her life; her heart.
She had already shed so many tears until her eyes would become so swollen that it would be difficult for her to see.
She hated her self, and she believes that this pain and sufferings that she is now feeling right now were the right atonement for it.
She slump her self to her bed, she was busy arranging her things for her flight tomorrow until Sakura had called her.
She was hesitant at first to answer the call but something inside her had urge her to at least answer it, she wants to hear her best friends voice for the last time.
Their conversation just made her feel even greater pain inside, she chose to be away from them, to her world, to her friends, to her love ones.
She sighed heavily, she starts to cry.
' Am I doing the right thing..?' she thought as she ask herself over and over again whether it was the right decision for her.
She doesn't know what to do anymore. She was totally puzzled.
Can she survive being alone by her self?
Can she be able to heal the pain that was enveloping her right now?
Can she even live in a place with no one to turn to?
Can she forget the man she ever loved?
So many questions running to her mind.
Days ago she was determined to go overseas; she had made her decision final.
She will be the one to handle the affairs of their company's European clothing line branch that her mother has given her years ago.
She was needed.
Her mother had decided this for her, it is for the better.
With further discussion about this matter finally she obliged.
Her mother was so concerned about her, her only daughter, Daidouji Tomoyo is suffering.
But now the courage and determination she had gain days ago are suddenly shattering from her system.
She began to feel scared.
She was scared to not be able to survive this moment.
" Oh God! Please hear me out, Give me strength, give me courage.. I need to be strong.." she prayed, her teary eyed shut, as sleep slowly came to her.
She was greeted the next day by the bright sunshine upon her window.
She glances at the clock beside her bed.
8:00 a.m.
She still has a lot of things to do.
She was not able to finish packing her things.
The maids had helped her finished everything she needed.
Her scheduled flight would be after lunch, around 2:00 of the afternoon.
She sat at the beautiful gardens of the Daidouji estate, sipping her favorite tea.
Her sight was pinned at her mother's red roses.
When she was young she was fascinated by this particular flower, it became her most favored of all.
She remembered the times where she would play by her mother's garden because of this.
And how she wants someone ever dear to her to give her this as a gift, someday if given a chance, adoration of love.
And it actually came.
It was spring, an extraordinary spring.
It became her favorite season because of this.
" Daidouji-san.." a familiar voice she heard her call from behind.
Slowly she turns her gaze towards the figure behind her.
Cherry blossoms flew hastily, dancing against the wind.
Circling, enveloping her gaze, decorating her sight.
And suddenly the pinkish colors were accentuated with the color of the sky, blue.
It was him, her classmate when she was in the 5th grade.
The azure haired cerulean eyed English young man, Hiiragizawa Eriol.
He came back from England.
She was surprise to see him back in Japan in so many years.
" Hiiragizawa-kun, Long time no see.." she greeted him with her most sweet smile.
The young man was so delighted to see her again; she was the first person he would want to see that very day he came back.
He was longing to see her amethyst colored eyes, her most honest stares whenever she would gaze at him.
Something inside him, conquering his senses, developing rapidly, urging.
He walks closer to the young lady in his gaze.
She stares.
" It has been a very long time indeed.." he answered with as smile as he slowly handed her a single rubicund colored rose.
She just eyed the flower in astonishment.
Slowly her soft hands move, taking a hold to the flower in his.
" You reminded me of this.." he said looking at her,
She was almost as if crying at the sight of it, the flower she ever love, given by a man she had deep feelings with.
She was happy.
Suddenly Tomoyo was awaken from her reminiscing by the strike of the grandfather's clock beyond their living room.
10:00 a.m.
She was weary.
She waited outside a few feet where she was hidden just appropriate to see the wide wooden door.
And the church bell rang.
She held the bouquet of crimson colored roses in her hand.
It is time.
The door opened.
People are rejoicing.
As the newlywed couple trail their way outside.
She saw Sakura and Syaoran and a few of their friends back in high school.
She saw how cheerful and happy the atmosphere that envelops the couple.
Her grip tightens from the flowers.
She was numb she can't move from the spot was in.
Though hesitant an urge to come to his wedding urge her, for the last time.
She wanted to see him happy.
" Tomoyo-sama.." one of her body guards called her, it is time.
" Hai! Just a moment.." she answered as she slowly kissed the flowers and left it in a bench nearby.
She then glance back once more at the happy couple.
Slowly she rides the car, not looking back.
She promised to her self that this would be the last time that she will cry for him, for her love.
Eriol was so happy that day; it was the most unforgettable day of his life.
She was now wed to the woman he was in love with, his first love.
Everyone congratulated them, It was the right decision for him to be wed in Japan where his friends are.
" Eriol-kun, congratulations! Best wishes!" greeted Sakura as she slowly went to his sides followed by Syaoran.
" Thank you, Sakura-san.." he said cheerfully.
And a sudden person crossed his mind as he saw the two.
" Is Daidouji-san here as well..?" he inquired hopingly.
" To tell you the truth, her flight is scheduled today, so she is not here. But I know for sure she wishes you with most happiness.." Sakura answered hoping that her words at least ease him.
" I see, I wish her happiness too.." he answered as he slowly ushered her bride to the car waiting for them.
" See you later at the reception.." he continued as he slowly ride the car.
As the car slowly made its move across the beautiful gardens of the church his sight caught something that interests him.
" Will you stop for a moment please.." he signaled the driver.
" Just a moment.." he said to his wife and slowly gets out from the car.
From the garden of the church he saw a scarlet colored thing lying alone on the bench.
He slowly caresses it with his fingers.
Soft petals touch his skin.
He grabs it and lifts it to smell it's fragrant.
' Tomoyo..' he thought to himself.
" Flight bound for Paris.." lingered to Tomoyo's ears.
In hand her passport and plane ticket, he bids farewell to her driver and body guards.
Her mother is in Paris waiting for her.
For the last time, she glances back at her past and slowly walks to her tomorrow.
For a new beginning, with hope and future love.
Paris the city of romance.
1st chapter ends here…..OWARI!
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AIHSATAN ELLIMAC