Autor's note: I'm so happy!!! (jumping on the sofa) This is the first chapter of my first fic! I hope this fic become the first of many others, and I hope you like it!!! The story is a kind of flashback. It will not be long, and don't wait for any kind of action. It's a pure fluffly romance. I wanna say a Big thank you to all my friends who helped me in this project. Mi, valeu. Um dia passo nosso RPG para um Fic. Até lá, escrevo sobre anime! Márcio: Big Big Thank You dear. Your English is better than mine. You are the only man who understand me. We know why! Kisses.

DISCLAIMER: I Don't own any characters of MKR. They belong to CLAMP, those wonderful girls who make wonderfull stories. The only thing I really own are my CDs, books and mangas. Letting me away from them is the same of killing me!

SUNSET MEMORIES

"The sunset is so beautiful today" thought Fuu. The last sun rays iluminatted her pale face, a serene but wrinkled face, an old woman's face. She had been very beautiful in her youth, with her gold curls and sparkling green eyes. Nowadays, her hair is totally silver, and her eyes aren't so shining, but she doesn't care. Because that's the cycle of life: get born, grow up, get old and die. Fuu didn't care to get old. She had had an intense life, lots of adventures, of good times, of things to remember. Nowadays, her favorite hobby is remembering the past, in the garden, watching the sunset.

Today, the sunset is exceptionally gorgeous. The gold rays having fun with the fluffy clowds, painting them with differents shades of crimson. The sun hidding slowly behind the mountains, the wind touching the leaves, like a lover touches his beloved's hair. It is like a fairy tale. But better. It's real.

The spring is comming, with sunny days, singing birds, colorful flowers and lovely couples. Fuu has always loved the spring, and spend the season in that so special place, surrounded by people she really love, it's a God's gift. She closed her eyes, feeling the wind caress her hair, and smiled. In that same place, that old farm, under the cherry trees, she became a woman, and made a very hard decision. In any moment of her entire life she regreted, even in the difficult ones. She needed to be strong. But she never was alone. He was always there, to love her, to help her, to support her, or just to be with her. Because of him she never gave up, her life was a dream without end. Because of him...

- Ferio... – she whispered.

And her mind drowned in an ocean full of memories...

Tokio, 44 years ago...

- C'mon Kuu, dad is waiting! – called Fuu. She hated being late for school.

- I'm coming – answered her, running away from her bedroom, with notebooks in a hand and a pair of shoes in the other. She mumbled a "sorry" and they run to the car. The girls usually go to school on foot, but today it was raining too much, and their dad will give them a ride.

Fuu's mother observed her two daughters in the back seat. Kuu was humming a music, careless, while Fuu was reading some notes in her book, seemed concerned. They were so alike, she thought, the same gold hair, the same green eyes, like emeralds, but their personalities are completely different! Kuu, so full of life, so happy and excited, and Fuu, always studying, so quiet. She worried very much about Fuu's future. She is so shy, bit of friends! Fuu is young, need having fun, go to parties, have many friends, a boyfriend, she can't just study! Her husband and she was talking exactly about it last night, and they took a decision.

- Girls – she started, without look behind – I was talking to your dad last night, and we have a great idea, I think you will like it. We know that you are studying too much, and we know your tests finish this week.

- Thanks Heaven! – Kuu exclaimed.

- What do you, girls, think about us spending the weekend in your grandpa's farm?

Fuu looked at her mother. It was a great idea, at all. She always loved that place. It was so beautifull, with the lake, the orchad, the garden. They used to go there frequently when she and her sister were young. The last time she went there was two years ago, when her parents thougth she was depressed. In fact, she was. It was right after her first visit to Cephiro.

- Mom, you know I can't!!! Saturday it's Haruka's birthday. She'll kill me if I don't go to her party! – Kuu answered, angrily.

- Oh, sorry dear, I forgot your friend's birthday. Well, maybe next month...

- Wait! You can go. I don't care to be at home. I think Fuu wants to go to the farm, right Fuu? – asks her, with a malicious look.

Fuu got the hint. Kuu wants to be home alone, arrive very late, probably drunk, and their parents would never know.

- I don't like the idea of you home alone Kuu. – said her dad, seriously.

- Why not dad? Don't you trust in me?

Oh no, problems! Fuu's mother thought fast, and before any of them could say something, she exclaimed:

- Hey, Kuu can stay at mom's house! She will not care, and it's near Haruka's. What do you think dear?

Kuu thought for a moment, and answered, pretending to be resign.

- It's OK for me.

But Fuu knew that look very well. She almost could read her sister's thought. Their grandma was almost deaf, and has a heavy sleep. She woud never wake up, even if Kuu arrived home singing! But now, Fuu would feel all alone on the farm.

- Fuu-chan – said her dad - now we have space in car, why don't you invite Umi and Hikaru to go with us? I bet they would like knowing the farm.

- Well, they are very busy girls, but I'll talk to them tonight. – Fuu smiled. In fact, she needed to talk to them. She was having some strange dreams, with Cephiro and their friends. Was they having dreams too? She will find out.

They stoped in front of Fuu's school.

- Good luck in your Math test dear – said her mom.

- Thanks – and she run to school gates.

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Sooooo? Do you liked? Do you hated? Let me know what did you think!! Review please, please, please!!! Let a brazillian girl happy! I'll write a chapter two. I just don't know when!!! I have the ideas, I just don't have time! Maybe in two weeks. Bye!