I ran away from Eriol and his confession of love. I was scared I couldn't face his pleading eyes. I loved Sakura but there was something there for him, something I couldn't quite touch. Yet, it wasn't as strong as the feelings I had deep inside for Sakura for so long, she just had a strong grip on my heart.
I ran all the way to Sakura's home. When I stepped on her doorstep I saw both Yukito and Touya step out. I bowed at them politely and smiled so they wouldn't notice the eagerness for them to leave.
The house was very quiet. I rang the bell very excited; I was going to do it. I was going to tell Sakura what I felt. What I had kept inside for all those years of childhood.
There she was opening the door for me to ender her home. She was wearing a white apron on top of a very ugly looking pink summer dress with a v-neck. If it weren't for me that girl would never dress fashionably.
Of course it was a pleasure to dress her and undress her, she was beautiful inside and out.
"Oh Tomoyo-chan! I didn't expect to see you."
"Hey Sakura may I come in?"
"Oh silly me of course!"
We both stepped in and I took myself to the living room. I knew Kero was upstairs in her room and I wanted to tell her and only her about my feelings. Sakura and me only the two of us.
As I sat on the sofa she then came in with a tray filled with cookies and some tea in a pot.
Her eyes were shinning with glee and her short brown hair brushing the side of her face each time she made a step. This made her look even prettier and very much lively.
She sat next to me and stared at me.
"So… what did you drop by so unexpectedly?"
"Well Sakura, I needed to tell you something."
"Oh… so what is it?
"Sakura I love you."
"Now I love you too Tomoyo-Chan in a friendly way"
My heart sank; she didn't understand the meaning of what I had said to her. She didn't get how important it was too me. She only sat there smiling… she didn't love me back.
My heart was shattered, burned and stepped on. I didn't look at Sakura. I just ran out of the house as quick as possible without realizing that it was raining out.
My tears were flowing in my face mixing itself with the rain. But I didn't care I just wanted her to love me back. Instead she stepped on my heart.
I was so ken wet and crying. It couldn't get any worse than being trapped in loneliness.
I ran all the way to Sakura's home. When I stepped on her doorstep I saw both Yukito and Touya step out. I bowed at them politely and smiled so they wouldn't notice the eagerness for them to leave.
The house was very quiet. I rang the bell very excited; I was going to do it. I was going to tell Sakura what I felt. What I had kept inside for all those years of childhood.
There she was opening the door for me to ender her home. She was wearing a white apron on top of a very ugly looking pink summer dress with a v-neck. If it weren't for me that girl would never dress fashionably.
Of course it was a pleasure to dress her and undress her, she was beautiful inside and out.
"Oh Tomoyo-chan! I didn't expect to see you."
"Hey Sakura may I come in?"
"Oh silly me of course!"
We both stepped in and I took myself to the living room. I knew Kero was upstairs in her room and I wanted to tell her and only her about my feelings. Sakura and me only the two of us.
As I sat on the sofa she then came in with a tray filled with cookies and some tea in a pot.
Her eyes were shinning with glee and her short brown hair brushing the side of her face each time she made a step. This made her look even prettier and very much lively.
She sat next to me and stared at me.
"So… what did you drop by so unexpectedly?"
"Well Sakura, I needed to tell you something."
"Oh… so what is it?
"Sakura I love you."
"Now I love you too Tomoyo-Chan in a friendly way"
My heart sank; she didn't understand the meaning of what I had said to her. She didn't get how important it was too me. She only sat there smiling… she didn't love me back.
My heart was shattered, burned and stepped on. I didn't look at Sakura. I just ran out of the house as quick as possible without realizing that it was raining out.
My tears were flowing in my face mixing itself with the rain. But I didn't care I just wanted her to love me back. Instead she stepped on my heart.
I was so ken wet and crying. It couldn't get any worse than being trapped in loneliness.