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Chapter Two: The Rest of My Life
After the searching for the real me, which was never to happen ever, I just took all of the money saved up from when my mother sent me money every month at the institute and moved out of town. I was around the age of ten when I found out that there were things for me to do when I was born. My mother passed that onto the annoying cousin I was supposed to marry; I don't even remember her name at all. I just became the lone wolf as my mother named me, Syaoran. My name fit me, but I felt as if I wasn't supposed to be alone all of my life.
Getting through the real world, it wasn't as bad as my sisters used to tell me. Feimei was such and air head I wish my mother has sent her somewhere with the monks. I always heard that there were many people that wanted to know what you did every minute of your life and where you stayed and where you frequented. Were they wrong; I knew that they were just trying to protect me from that, but eventually I realized that. Being alone in the world isn't fun, but I didn't want to go back running to my mother that abandoned me because of my father and that I tried to play on the roof, no, I just went my own merry way. I even found a bank account to put all of my money in; I was the bank's best customer. School wasn't a problem, I just said that I was a Li and they let me in. My mother knew everyone in the world and that meant everywhere. That wasn't so bad.
Moving on from the real world, I was around fifteen when I met her. Sakura Kinomoto, she was something. I remembered from my dreams in the institute that she was tall graceful and had pretty auburn hair that flowed like silk in a breeze and the sakura petals would encircle her once the wind shook. I never saw her face until I came to Japan. I was in high school. She was in high school. I remember all of the guys that circled her to get her attention I remember the evil that borne inside of me and the pain it would cause in years to come after that short sight of her. I can still smell fresh blood from the dozens of people that tried to harm her and the millions of screams that followed; I can remember the horror in the eyes of mourners and former classmates when they heard that their chums died.
Once I moved into Tomedea, all that was placid and serene was lost to my lust for her, and the lust was forever concealed in one night when I had the chance to rid of it forever but killing her...
Meahahahaha... think that I am going to continue... yea right... more reviews means more...
Chapter Two: The Rest of My Life
After the searching for the real me, which was never to happen ever, I just took all of the money saved up from when my mother sent me money every month at the institute and moved out of town. I was around the age of ten when I found out that there were things for me to do when I was born. My mother passed that onto the annoying cousin I was supposed to marry; I don't even remember her name at all. I just became the lone wolf as my mother named me, Syaoran. My name fit me, but I felt as if I wasn't supposed to be alone all of my life.
Getting through the real world, it wasn't as bad as my sisters used to tell me. Feimei was such and air head I wish my mother has sent her somewhere with the monks. I always heard that there were many people that wanted to know what you did every minute of your life and where you stayed and where you frequented. Were they wrong; I knew that they were just trying to protect me from that, but eventually I realized that. Being alone in the world isn't fun, but I didn't want to go back running to my mother that abandoned me because of my father and that I tried to play on the roof, no, I just went my own merry way. I even found a bank account to put all of my money in; I was the bank's best customer. School wasn't a problem, I just said that I was a Li and they let me in. My mother knew everyone in the world and that meant everywhere. That wasn't so bad.
Moving on from the real world, I was around fifteen when I met her. Sakura Kinomoto, she was something. I remembered from my dreams in the institute that she was tall graceful and had pretty auburn hair that flowed like silk in a breeze and the sakura petals would encircle her once the wind shook. I never saw her face until I came to Japan. I was in high school. She was in high school. I remember all of the guys that circled her to get her attention I remember the evil that borne inside of me and the pain it would cause in years to come after that short sight of her. I can still smell fresh blood from the dozens of people that tried to harm her and the millions of screams that followed; I can remember the horror in the eyes of mourners and former classmates when they heard that their chums died.
Once I moved into Tomedea, all that was placid and serene was lost to my lust for her, and the lust was forever concealed in one night when I had the chance to rid of it forever but killing her...
Meahahahaha... think that I am going to continue... yea right... more reviews means more...