As I looked into to your eyes, I wondered could we be together. Your eyes were so gentle, so warm. The beautiful color of amber. I want to know what makes them that way. We have an age difference but does that matter? I have fallen in love with you anyways. Can I see what makes your eyes so special and what makes my heart sore when I see you? I want to learn all I can about you. Yet you turn me away.
You tell me that it is impossible for us to be together. You look me in the eye and I notice, as you said this, your eyes weren't warm or gentle. They were sad. Did you really want to turn me away? I told you that I loved you but you told me that I should look for someone else.
I go home and sit in my room, wondering why couldn't we be? I sit up all night, tossing and turning in my bed, confused, I wanted to be with you forever. Yet you tell me our love is impossible. Does that mean you love me or does it mean you don't love me?
Three months have passed. I awake to the sound of my telephone ringing. A person tells me that you were in a car accident. I rush to get dressed and hurry to the hospital. You are lying in a bed, barely alive. I rush over to you and I see you are crying.
I asked what is wrong, and you tell me that all you ever wanted to do was to see me again. I suddenly burst into tears, and you hold my hand. I tell you that I never wanted to leave your side. You say the same thing, then you slowly close and open your eyes. Then you say your last words ever.
"I have always loved you, Sakura."
I stand by your grave, wanting to tell you the same, longing to hear your voice one more time. A friend walks over and tells me we should go, but I stay still and look into the sky. I tell my friend that I wanted to be with him. Then she tells me he will always be close. I close my eyes and stare into the clear blue sky and say,
"I love you too, Syaoran."
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