HELLO EVERYBODY. FIRST, I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT THIS IS JUST A TRANSLATION.
THIS FANFICTION WAS ORIGINALY WROTE IN SPANISH. THE KIND OF VOCABULARY USED
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Love: ~*Némesis Tsuki*~
DISCLAIMER: I DON´T OWN THIS FANFICTION; I DON´T OWN CARD CAPTOR SAKURA. CLAMP, KODANSHA, NELVANA, ETC. DO.
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1 What I feel for you.
By: Kaede.
CHAPTER · 3
"Geez! Ir's raining on summer!"
"It'd be better to go to my home; it's not too far." Eriol suggested.
They ran untill they arrived to Eriol's house. Wow! It IS ancient! Syaoran thought. It doesn't seem japanese.
"Wait for me just for a moment. You can sit here, I'm gonna get some clean towers for dry us, and I'll get some clothes. You can't return to your home whit this rain, so while it´s raining, I'll light the fire for warmth us, it's okay?"
With the look you just gave me I'm warm enough. Syaoran thought. "Yeah okay." He finaly said.
The room was ample, but it was almost empty, without counting the big and tall bookcases; the Eriol's –and Clow's- favorite red armchair was in the middle of the room. There was also a chimney, and above it there was a picture, which catched Syaoran's attention. It has a ancient frame, and it seemed to has a lot of time.
"Ah! He's Clow!"
He had never seen him, but he was sure that the man in the picture was Clow, because he could see his similitude with Eriol.
"Who would paint this picture?"
He got closer to the picture and touched it. He felt a strong power when he touched it; perhaps Clow would made it with his own power.
He saw slowly the picture. Clow seemed to be tall and he had a BIG smile on his face. He had long hair tied with a ribbon, it was the same color of his reincarnation. The clothes were the same and he was sitting on the same armchair.
In the picture Clow was wearing eyeglasses and was smiling. It was because of his big smile that he could see his eyes' color.
"I think they're like his eyes."
He remembered his friend's blue eyes looking through his owns, forbidding him all moving.
"Perhaps his eyes are even more beautiful."
~*To Be Continued*~
Love: ~*Némesis Tsuki*~
DISCLAIMER: I DON´T OWN THIS FANFICTION; I DON´T OWN CARD CAPTOR SAKURA. CLAMP, KODANSHA, NELVANA, ETC. DO.
~*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*(*~
1 What I feel for you.
By: Kaede.
CHAPTER · 3
"Geez! Ir's raining on summer!"
"It'd be better to go to my home; it's not too far." Eriol suggested.
They ran untill they arrived to Eriol's house. Wow! It IS ancient! Syaoran thought. It doesn't seem japanese.
"Wait for me just for a moment. You can sit here, I'm gonna get some clean towers for dry us, and I'll get some clothes. You can't return to your home whit this rain, so while it´s raining, I'll light the fire for warmth us, it's okay?"
With the look you just gave me I'm warm enough. Syaoran thought. "Yeah okay." He finaly said.
The room was ample, but it was almost empty, without counting the big and tall bookcases; the Eriol's –and Clow's- favorite red armchair was in the middle of the room. There was also a chimney, and above it there was a picture, which catched Syaoran's attention. It has a ancient frame, and it seemed to has a lot of time.
"Ah! He's Clow!"
He had never seen him, but he was sure that the man in the picture was Clow, because he could see his similitude with Eriol.
"Who would paint this picture?"
He got closer to the picture and touched it. He felt a strong power when he touched it; perhaps Clow would made it with his own power.
He saw slowly the picture. Clow seemed to be tall and he had a BIG smile on his face. He had long hair tied with a ribbon, it was the same color of his reincarnation. The clothes were the same and he was sitting on the same armchair.
In the picture Clow was wearing eyeglasses and was smiling. It was because of his big smile that he could see his eyes' color.
"I think they're like his eyes."
He remembered his friend's blue eyes looking through his owns, forbidding him all moving.
"Perhaps his eyes are even more beautiful."
~*To Be Continued*~