Ok.now its Meiln's turn. You can now hear what Meilin thinks of Syaoran.

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Meilin watched Syaoran as he practiced his daily martial arts moves. She contemplated slowly in her thoughts.

"He's so.mature.and concentrative. He has so much pride and yet.he expects sop much of himself. He always pushes himself to the limit and never gives up.he captures my heart.and sometimes I think he doesn't have one.but I know that he does. somewhere in there.he has a heart. I'm sure of it."

Meilin sighed as she continued," It's almost like he hates me.but when I stare into his eyes.I know he must feel something for me.he just has to. Sometimes...i think that the feelings I have for him are wasted. He doesn't ever seem to care about me. I'm just a burden on his back.I have always been one and I always will to him..."

A tear rolled down her cheek and she thought about what she should do. "I have never stayed where I was not welcome and I have never been a burden to anyone and I never will!" she thought defensively. Finally she mad up her mind.

"I'm going to go away without Syaoran knowing. I'll head back to Hong Kong and leave him a note."

On the day that Meilin left, Syaoran returned home to find a note on the table addressed to him.