A/N- This is my first Card Captor Sakura Fan fiction. This preface is just a sneak peak of Chapter 1- which I'm still working on-
It may be a little disorganised but you'll understand the story better later.
I edited some parts to match with my chapter 1. Nothing major. ^^
Hope you like it.
Remembering You
Sneak Peak of Chapter 1(Preface) :
She screamed; she could feel pieces of glass piercing her body. Blood oozed out, colouring her white blouse red. She flew right to the ground, hitting her head in process.
She had always wanted to die relatively young; but now was not the time. Whether she hated her life or not, she was still just a twenty two years old girl. Next year, she would have been studying for her final year in college. Most importantly though was that she had hoped of getting another chance to win him over, she did not know how but she could have manage it somehow. However now it seemed that would never happen.
"I love you, Syaoran." She mumbled. She tossed once, her eyes closing.
"Always did . . ." Her voice trailed off to deadpan silence.
. . .
"Sakura, Sakura, wake up! Wake up, damn it."
He hurriedly looked around. He lifted her gently in his arms. She was badly cut. The side of her face was bathed with blood. He was scared of hurting her more. He cried to his friends, "Look whether any one in the car is injured. I have to take her to the hospital."
His friends' opinion did not matter the slightest bit for him now.
. . .
Eriol searched his face, finding nothing but worry for Sakura. He knew his best friend. He loved Sakura. However, he even knew why he acted otherwise in front of his other friends. Still, he felt as if this incident would bring out something good, if Sakura lived and coped with Syaoran. But he could not blame Sakura not to want to do anything with him after what she heard. He hoped everything would turn out for the best.
Syaoran raced to his car, along with Eriol. The latter drove while Syaoran held the girl in his arm, staring anxiously at her.
Syaoran thought, 'May nothing happen to her. I haven't apologised for my mistake yet."
. . .
Syaoran's breath caught when he thought she was not longer breathing. He neared her and then relaxed for a moment. Her breathing was so small that it went almost unnoticeable.
"Sakura, hang on."
I love you.
I still have to apologise.
Don't die. . .
