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Summary – Based on a Korean Drama: Waiting for her first love, Sakura Kinomoto is in her last year of high school. By chance, she misses her stop after dozing off on the bus. When she awakes, she finds her head on the shoulder of a boy named Syaoran Li, who has also missed his stop. As it ends up, Syaoran is actually a new student in her school and is in her class. Although the aloof Syaoran seems distant, he edges closer and closer to Sakura. However, as love blossoms and snow begins to fall, things will begin to unravel... and everything that seems to be, will truly be revealed...

Chapter Two – Lonely Memories

"Sakura, are you okay?"

Eriol's hand was on my shoulder, gently shaking me. Syaoran, the boy I had just met this morning... who I had left behind a few moments ago, was here. But why? He looked in my direction, nodding as though he understood. He must have been surprised as well, because his eyes flashed at the sight of me looking at him. All of a sudden, sensei's voice broke the silence.

"Ah! You must be the new student, Syaoran Li! I've been expecting your arrival. Class, stand up and meet your new fellow classmate."

Fellow classmate? This had to be some kind of joke... We did as we were told. I bowed, not taking my eyes off him for a second. Then Sensei spoke again.

"Syaoran, why don't you sit beside Sakura? She's the girl sitting there in the back corner."

Eriol's hand went up.

"But Sensei, I'm already sitting beside Sakura."

"I'm aware of that, which is why you'll be moving to the other side of the classroom."

I saw Eriol's hands ball into fists and his cheeks turned a deep shade of red. No doubt about it, Eriol was pissed…

"Hai...Sensei..."

"Good, now shall we get on with our class?"

As the teacher continued to talk about the day's lesson, Syaoran headed over to his new seat beside me. He didn't say anything as he sat down, he only took his books out and began writing down the notes sensei had put on the overhead.

I realized my mouth was hanging open and I closed it. The rest of the class, I couldn't help but steal glances at him. What was wrong with me? During lunch as I was waiting for Tomoyo and Eriol, I noticed him sitting at the fountain, eating. He didn't seem to have a care in the world, his hair was being blown about by the wind and his uniform was slightly open. I couldn't take my eyes off him... Then he looked in my direction.

I felt myself stiffen.

"What are you staring at?"

Uh oh...

"Nothing."

Silence was the only reply.

I merely shrugged and make a move to sit down, but before had a chance, I heard a familiar voice call my name.

Eriol...

"Sakura!"

I couldn't help but smile. I used to live in Osaka, but when my mother died, Dad couldn't stand our old house any longer. He said there were too many memories of her in it. So we moved here, to Tomoeda. I can't say I miss our old home terribly, but my mother was the biggest loss I've ever had. I remember her laugh, the way she'd take me in her arms when I was lonely and scared, the way she'd look at Dad with that smile on her face... then she went away...for good... Touya didn't want to talk about her very much, since he was older; he had more memories of her than I did. More memories meant more pain... But when I came here, everyone was so welcoming, as if we belonged there in the first place. Dad got a job as a professor in one the nearby colleges and Touya and I grew up here. Eriol has always been around, even after all these years.

"Hey! Where's Tomoyo?"

"She went off to practice for the upcoming concert. She's singing remember?"

"Oh… I kind of forgot about that. Have you eaten yet?"

We started to walk away from the fountain, and for a brief second, I though I saw Syaoran's eyes flash again. But I ignored it, and walked off.

"No, I was looking for you so we could eat together."

"It's ok, I think I have to go home anyway, tell Tomoyo to call me when she gets home."

Eriol's shoulder's sagged slightly, the smile had vanished from his face.

"Oh… ok, I'll see you tomorrow morning. I'll walk you to school."

The smile was back again, although this time, it seemed forced.

"Sure, I'll see you around."

I walked off, walking fast to save time and get home faster. I had a lot of homework to do, people to think about. Speaking of people...

"Hey!"

Was that who I thought it was? God, why now?

"HEY! I'm calling you Kinomoto!"

What the hell? Kinomoto? What was this?

"KINOMOTO!"

I turned around to meet a red faced Syaoran, sweat dripping off the end of his nose.

"Don't you know your own name?"

"Well let's see, my name isn't Kinomoto, its Sakura, last time I checked."

"Whatever, look, I need your help."

"With what?"

"Can you let me borrow your math notes? Your friend Eriol wouldn't lend them to me, and you're probably the only one I kind of know in this class. So, will you help me?"

"Why didn't you copy them down when we were sitting together?"

"Too lazy."

"Well that's not my problem is it?"

"Please?"

"Fine, give them back to me tomorrow."

"Whatever, thanks a bunch Kinomoto!"

"My name is Sakura!"

"Whatever."

And there goes the asshole... Surprisingly enough, I found myself smiling. That was a first. Usually, I never lent my notes to anyone. I guess I don't trust them enough, but there was something about him that made me go soft.

This guy was strange, but he had a mysterious quality about him that made me really wonder what he was about. I couldn't stop thinking about those eyes...Shaking myself from my thoughts, I walked home. It had been a long day...

When I got home, Dad was still at work and Touya had gone out with his girlfriend, so I was all alone. I don't know why, but I felt so tired after today, I just couldn't do any work without my eyelids flickering closed. I gave up after two hours, and yet no one was home. Sleep washed over me like a wave, and the last thing I remembered was falling asleep on my soft mattress...

"Sakura, come sit with me at the piano, I'm going to show you how to play this song... when you play this song, think of me...it's called, 'The First Time.'"

"Sakura... Sakura... why are you crying?"

"Mommy?"

"Yes, honey I'm here..."

'What's wrong Mommy? Why did Daddy say you're going away?"

"Because I am sweetheart..."

"Why? Can I come?"

"No... you can't come with me... you have to stay with Daddy, Touya and Tomoyo. They'll need you when I'm gone..."

"But... I want to stay with you!"

"Sakura, come here, Mommy and Daddy have to have a talk."

"Nadeshiko, don't cry...you'll always be in our hearts... I'll make sure they remember who their mother was..."

"Mommy! I love you! Don't leave me!"

"I'm sorry Sakura..."

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to remember Nadeshiko Kinomoto...loving mother and wife...may she remain in our hearts forever...ashes to ashes...dust to dust..."

"Where are we going Daddy?"

"We're going to Tomoeda."

'Mother... I miss you...'

To be continued?