Sakura spent the rest of her three years of high school in relative
comfort.
She didn't have any accidents, and the only strange dreams she saw were the ones where Raven was sitting on her prison wall munching an apple, which was about 3 quarters gone. Raven seemed to be taking smaller bites now, and she was pratically on her knees and begging Sakura to find the key.
"If you cannot get out, neither can I." she said.
Sakura was basically a happy camper, except for the fact that she'd had absolutely no romance whatsoever.(To anyone who knows the author, she says hahahahahahaha)
She'd given up after yelling obcenities at yet more people after Yuuto. again, she didn't mean to, but the words just came out.
She'd gotten to know Syaoran better, and discovered that he wasn't that bad.
Tomoyo stayed her closest friend.
Sakura was well, happy, for the second time.
On the second to last day of school, she and Syaoran had discussed what they were going to do for a living, and also what schools they were going to.
"Idon't know really, I think I might just help out Tomoyo at her new shop selling clothes."
Sakura said.
"I'm planning on going back to Hong Kong...maybe when my mom decides to stop torturing me, I'll study law...or something." Syaoran laughed ruefully.
Sakura smiled. "At least you have something you can go after. I'm really provided for. With my dad's endowment, I could live ny whole life in luxury-and then some."
Syaoran looked sad.
"Actually, I didn't want to leave Japan. But still, I'm going, so I'm going."
"When are you leaving?" Sakura asked.
"Tomorrow, after the grad dance."
"Oh, really? I'll make sure I get you a present by then. You know, as a good by gift."
Syaoran looked stunned.
"Well, I have to go say good by to all my friends. See you later."
Syaoran ran off.
Sakura hastily scribbled the date Syaoran was leaving in a notebook.
"Gosh, I have to get home!! I hope I can finish my prom dress in time..."
Sakura ran home dashed up the stairs to her sewing. She was making a dark blue dress with wide sleeves and a slim skirt.
Sakura sewed and sewed and only stopped to eat dinner.
She sewed until 1:00 in the morning, and she finished. On the last stitch, her eyes got blurry and she stabbed her finger with the needle.
Then suddenly, as if she had been stuck by a pin, Sakura jolted upright.
She was getting one of those strange premonitions again, like after the bus accident.
Somehow, she felt that this would solve all her mysteries...
*****Flashback*****
Sakura saw herself sitting in her room and sewing. She was sewing a stuffed bear.
"Ow!!", Sakura heard herself say.
Sakura's younger self sighed and sucked on her finger, then went back to her sewing.
At last, she finished the bear and held it up to admire.
Then everything blurred, as if it was a video that had been spliced.
Then she saw herself in front of a bus, holding up the bear to someone inside.
"I love you, ...and I want to name the bear you gave me Syaoran. Do you mind?"
Syaoran!! Sakura was stunned.
The person inside the bus took the bear Sakura was holding up.
"No. I love you too. I want to name it Sakura. Is that ok?"
"Yeah...I'll miss you..."
"Please, Sakura, never forget me..."
"Please..."
"No!!!" Sakura heard herself yell.
"No..." Sakura watched as the bus roared away.
The person whom she'd given the bear to leaned out of the window for one last wave.
It was Syaoran.
**********
Sakura woke up with tears streaming down her face.
And finally, three years after Syaoran had come back, she finally remembered: Syaoran had been helping her collect clow cards when she had been 9 or 10.
And he'd gone to Hong Kong for 6 years.
And when he came back, she'd forgotten about him.
Sakura cried even harder to think how he nust have felt when she told him she didn't remember him when.
And then she remembered yet another thing: Syaoran was leaving tomorrow.
She didn't have any accidents, and the only strange dreams she saw were the ones where Raven was sitting on her prison wall munching an apple, which was about 3 quarters gone. Raven seemed to be taking smaller bites now, and she was pratically on her knees and begging Sakura to find the key.
"If you cannot get out, neither can I." she said.
Sakura was basically a happy camper, except for the fact that she'd had absolutely no romance whatsoever.(To anyone who knows the author, she says hahahahahahaha)
She'd given up after yelling obcenities at yet more people after Yuuto. again, she didn't mean to, but the words just came out.
She'd gotten to know Syaoran better, and discovered that he wasn't that bad.
Tomoyo stayed her closest friend.
Sakura was well, happy, for the second time.
On the second to last day of school, she and Syaoran had discussed what they were going to do for a living, and also what schools they were going to.
"Idon't know really, I think I might just help out Tomoyo at her new shop selling clothes."
Sakura said.
"I'm planning on going back to Hong Kong...maybe when my mom decides to stop torturing me, I'll study law...or something." Syaoran laughed ruefully.
Sakura smiled. "At least you have something you can go after. I'm really provided for. With my dad's endowment, I could live ny whole life in luxury-and then some."
Syaoran looked sad.
"Actually, I didn't want to leave Japan. But still, I'm going, so I'm going."
"When are you leaving?" Sakura asked.
"Tomorrow, after the grad dance."
"Oh, really? I'll make sure I get you a present by then. You know, as a good by gift."
Syaoran looked stunned.
"Well, I have to go say good by to all my friends. See you later."
Syaoran ran off.
Sakura hastily scribbled the date Syaoran was leaving in a notebook.
"Gosh, I have to get home!! I hope I can finish my prom dress in time..."
Sakura ran home dashed up the stairs to her sewing. She was making a dark blue dress with wide sleeves and a slim skirt.
Sakura sewed and sewed and only stopped to eat dinner.
She sewed until 1:00 in the morning, and she finished. On the last stitch, her eyes got blurry and she stabbed her finger with the needle.
Then suddenly, as if she had been stuck by a pin, Sakura jolted upright.
She was getting one of those strange premonitions again, like after the bus accident.
Somehow, she felt that this would solve all her mysteries...
*****Flashback*****
Sakura saw herself sitting in her room and sewing. She was sewing a stuffed bear.
"Ow!!", Sakura heard herself say.
Sakura's younger self sighed and sucked on her finger, then went back to her sewing.
At last, she finished the bear and held it up to admire.
Then everything blurred, as if it was a video that had been spliced.
Then she saw herself in front of a bus, holding up the bear to someone inside.
"I love you, ...and I want to name the bear you gave me Syaoran. Do you mind?"
Syaoran!! Sakura was stunned.
The person inside the bus took the bear Sakura was holding up.
"No. I love you too. I want to name it Sakura. Is that ok?"
"Yeah...I'll miss you..."
"Please, Sakura, never forget me..."
"Please..."
"No!!!" Sakura heard herself yell.
"No..." Sakura watched as the bus roared away.
The person whom she'd given the bear to leaned out of the window for one last wave.
It was Syaoran.
**********
Sakura woke up with tears streaming down her face.
And finally, three years after Syaoran had come back, she finally remembered: Syaoran had been helping her collect clow cards when she had been 9 or 10.
And he'd gone to Hong Kong for 6 years.
And when he came back, she'd forgotten about him.
Sakura cried even harder to think how he nust have felt when she told him she didn't remember him when.
And then she remembered yet another thing: Syaoran was leaving tomorrow.