A.N. Hey you guys! My name is Rudy Bradford, PCB's big bro. Gomen nasai for the hold up. PCB currently got the flu, and then while she had it, she also had a severe asthma attack, sending her to the hospital. She is currently there, and watching me write this on the labtop. PCB can't type well enough as of yet, but she is still reading stories and reviewing for all her peeps (no way I just said that). So I have posted the chapters of her latest stories. I just wanted you to know so that there wasn't a note of absence. We will have a great Turkey day at the hospital tomorrow. And if you want, send her so email. It will cheer her up and hopefully bring her back to health. Domo Arigato! Oyasumi, Minna-san!


Quote of the Chappie: If you are sick in the stomach, try tums. If your horny, try tums backwards.


A.N. Thankies to all who reviewed! I love ya! *hugs* And the song is owned proudly by The Corrs, just like CCS is owned proudly by CLAMP.


Here's Hoping For Love

By: Pink Cherry Blossom

Chapter 13: Special: Tomoyo


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Mrs. Hajimi was very impatient today. She wanted today to be over and done with, and she was trying to calm down the students and their incessant talking. She just wanted the day to be over.


"Calm down class! Finally!" She got all the attention, after the bell rang for all to hear. "Okay, let's get started as always." She called down a lot of names to be shared. At the last of the list was Tomoyo.


The bell was going to ring in 10 minutes. "Okay. Tomoyo will be our last person for today. We will finish by tomorrow IF you guys still want to go to the dance." Cheers were heard throughout the class. "Okay, and without further ado *snickers* Tomoyo will entertain us." Mrs. Hajimi sat back down, and was finally glad that the day was over. After all, this WAS her last class, at least on Wednesdays and Fridays.


Tomoyo walked to the front gracefully, bringing a piece a paper. " Okay class, I have decided to write a song. I thought that it would be nice to sing about something. My subject is about forgiveness. We all have to forgive someone in our lifetime," She looked over at Syaoran, and then at Sakura before continuing, "And I hope this will get the message across." She stood, and with her chin held up high, she sang from the diaphram with words from the heart.


All alone, staring on, watching her life go by,
When her days are grey and her nights are black,
Different shades of mundane and the one eyed furry toy
That lies upon the bed has often heard her cry
And heard her whisper out a name long forgiven, but not forgotten,

Already with the first verse, her voice captured everyone's attention, and she was soon smiling as she sang to her heart's content.


You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're not forgotten

A bleeding heart torn apart, left on an icy grave,
In the room where they once lay, face to face,
Nothing could get in their way, but now the memories of the man
Are haunting her days and the craving never fades,
She's still dreaming of a man long forgiven, but not forgotten,

You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're not forgotten

Still alone, staring on, wishing her life goodbye
As she goes searching for the man long forgiven, but not forgotten,

You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're forgiven not forgotten
You're not forgotten
You're not forgotten
No, You're not forgotten


After Tomoyo finished her last note, the bell rang. Everyone was still in their seats, watching Tomoyo. After a minute passed by, Tomoyo said, "Domo Arigato." That had gotten the class out of their dazes. Even Mrs. Hajimi.


Shaking her head, she too was awaken. "Class. Dismissed." The students all left the building, and those for tomorrow were worrying about their turns.


Hajimi-sensei turned around from her desk and with a final note, "You guys will be getting graded for this." But no one was left. She sighed, shook her head, and departed from the classroom too.

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A.N. I hope you like it! That's about it! I was feeling sick earlier, but I'm fine now. Update please!