Sakura's POV
Tears streamed down my flushed cheeks as I remembered the day my own mother had passed away. Every single year I would cry on this day. Heck, I cry all the time. But it means something to me. I looked around the half empty park and saw people playing cheerfully. A little boy ran up to me and looked at my dishevelled appearance. I really did stand out, the only person crying in the middle of a whole park of happy people. The little boy looked at me and, even though he had no clue who I was, said to me," Please don't cry." I laughed at his childish traits. Only a little boy would ever think of saying that. He ran away after that. All the way back to his parents, with a smile on his face." He's right you know. No one wants to see you cry, Sakura". I glanced up to see a figure. Standing tall and handsome, with his messy chocolate brown hair and intense amber eyes (kyaaaaaa hawt!!!!!), was none other than Syaoran Li. He came to me and wrapped his arms around me, enveloping me in a hug. Tears still streamed silently down my cheeks. He pulled back and looked at me, giving me a long thorough look. He cupped my face and kissed the tears on my face," I'll never let you cry alone." I rested my head on his chest, my own feeling so much lighter. He was always there when I cried. To hold me, to comfort me and to just be with me. I loved him for it, and I will forever love him. E very year I may cry, but every year I have a light. A light to help me through that day. A light to help me through every day. And that light is him.