After waiting for what seemed like a million years, the train finally
arrived and I boarded it. I walked towards the vacant glass pane and leaned
against it. In the meantime, I took down the time taken for the train to
arrive at each station to kill my boredom. Oops! I think I forgot to
introduce myself.
I am Sakura Kinomoto and am studying at El Carro Junior High. I am fourteen this year. I was originally from Japan. Because of my dad's constant transfer of his working venue, we decided to migrate to California. I love Japan but I cannot help but to feel that California is much nicer place to live in. I love the school, people and everything about this beautiful city. Well, I miss my friends who currently in Japan, especially Tomoyo and Syaoran. They are my world's bestest friends and no one can replace them. Never. Just when I was feeling depressed and refused to talk to anybody in school, two wonderful people walked into my little world. Jo and Lauren made the first move to befriend me. They made me realize that I can find friends who are trustworthy and understanding. Eventually, I came out of my own little world and befriended them. From then on, we spend a lot of quality time with one another and go downtown every weekend. Nonetheless, I still hoped that Tomoyo and Syaoran were here with me in this place which is still strange to me.
In the midst of thinking of my two friends, I did not notice that there was a group of boys standing across me. Mind you, they were making a lot of noise and were irritating me. I glared at them. One of them saw me and immediately quietened his group. I was glad that the train was peaceful again. Just then, a brown-haired boy from the group caught my eyes. His hair reminded me of Syaoran, the most thoughtful friend one can have.
When the train stopped at "Almond" station, the whole group of boys alighted except for the brunette. I found him extremely familiar. When I was trying to get a better glimpse at him, someone called, " Hey, Sakura!"
It was then I figured out who he was. He was alarmed by the loud voice of my friend Jo's and so he turned to look in my direction. A shocked expression was clearly written on his face.
"What's the matter?" Jo asked. Her voice was inaudible at that point of time. I was too dumbfounded.
Sub-consciously, I walked up to him. Tears of joy welled up in my eyes.
"Sakura?" He said in an uncertain voice.
I looked up at him and nodded my head to show acknowledgement.
I am Sakura Kinomoto and am studying at El Carro Junior High. I am fourteen this year. I was originally from Japan. Because of my dad's constant transfer of his working venue, we decided to migrate to California. I love Japan but I cannot help but to feel that California is much nicer place to live in. I love the school, people and everything about this beautiful city. Well, I miss my friends who currently in Japan, especially Tomoyo and Syaoran. They are my world's bestest friends and no one can replace them. Never. Just when I was feeling depressed and refused to talk to anybody in school, two wonderful people walked into my little world. Jo and Lauren made the first move to befriend me. They made me realize that I can find friends who are trustworthy and understanding. Eventually, I came out of my own little world and befriended them. From then on, we spend a lot of quality time with one another and go downtown every weekend. Nonetheless, I still hoped that Tomoyo and Syaoran were here with me in this place which is still strange to me.
In the midst of thinking of my two friends, I did not notice that there was a group of boys standing across me. Mind you, they were making a lot of noise and were irritating me. I glared at them. One of them saw me and immediately quietened his group. I was glad that the train was peaceful again. Just then, a brown-haired boy from the group caught my eyes. His hair reminded me of Syaoran, the most thoughtful friend one can have.
When the train stopped at "Almond" station, the whole group of boys alighted except for the brunette. I found him extremely familiar. When I was trying to get a better glimpse at him, someone called, " Hey, Sakura!"
It was then I figured out who he was. He was alarmed by the loud voice of my friend Jo's and so he turned to look in my direction. A shocked expression was clearly written on his face.
"What's the matter?" Jo asked. Her voice was inaudible at that point of time. I was too dumbfounded.
Sub-consciously, I walked up to him. Tears of joy welled up in my eyes.
"Sakura?" He said in an uncertain voice.
I looked up at him and nodded my head to show acknowledgement.