When he saw her there, standing in that dress. It was like seeing her for the first time. Back when they were twelve, when he still held that stupid grudge against her. But slowly, the passion he felt for her slowly moved away from hate and became more like... love. There she was, an angel in white, gliding forward towards him.
At that moment, it was back to the moment he caught her after defeating the last card. They were the only two people in the world, and what a perfect world it was.
Small CCS drabble for Syaoran and Sakura's wedding. It was written upon a request from my forum. (Link in profile.)