NOTE: Standard Disclaimers! I don't own Card Captor Sakura, or its' characters, I'm just a fan. Many thanks to CLAMP for creating such a wonderful story ^_______^!

"I can't wait for the event tomorrow! I think we did an awesome job on our booth!" Sakura exclaimed happily, sipping her lemonade. "Arigatou minna, for your hard work!" Yamazaki cheered, showing everyone a thumbs up sign. "Yokata… I thought we'd never finish…" Rika sighed, stirring her drink.

Sakura and her classmates had just finished setting up the class' booth, something they thought they'd never complete in time. They were presently all seated at a nearby café, rewarding themselves with drinks for their effort. "I wonder what would Eriol and Syaoran-kun say when they see our stall?" Yamazaki suddenly questioned.

Sakura stiffened at the mentioning of Syaoran's name.

"I'm sure they would think we did a great job," Naoko nodded. "Eriol-kun would've done a good job in decorating the booth. He always seemed to have such good taste…" Rika responded. "I think we would've been able to finish the booth preparations a lot earlier with Syaoran's manpower," Yamazaki sighed. "And Meiling-chan would've probably said it wasn't good enough, since she wasn't involved!" Chiharu winked, causing laughter from the table.

"It'd be nice if all three were here with us now…" Tomoyo affirmed everyone's thoughts. The table fell silent, as each and every one of them reminisced the past.

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On the very same evening, Sakura walked back alone. She declined Tomoyo's offer to send her home, saying she needed some time alone. She walked in the direction of her house, oblivious to her surroundings. She reached a cross junction and paused. Her house was straight up the road, but somehow she didn't quite feel like going home. After much deliberation, Sakura turned left and moved on. She eventually reached the playground.

She smiled as she saw the swings. She had been on these swings before. It was the same swings she sat on as she poured her heart out to Syaoran about confessing to Yukito. This was where Syaoran handed her his handkerchief and cheered her up. She felt tears trickling down her eyes, and realized how much she missed him.

It must've been a good ten or fifteen minutes before she felt someone behind her. Ara? Who's behind me? I must look like an idiot, spacing out here! …How come that person didn't say anything then? I-I… h-hope it's not a ghost!! Waiwaiiiii..!! she flinched.

"Excuse me."

"Wahhh!! I'm sorry if I offended you, I didn't mean it!!" Sakura squealed, crouching down and covering her eyes.

She half-expected a spirit to pry her eyes open or devour her, instead, she heard a chuckle and froze.

It can't be… that voice… that laugh… She spun around, shocked.

"S..Syaoran-kun!"

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It's a lil' short... but it'll have to do? lol. Any comments? :) I'd love some feedback, thanks! ^^