Readers! I have an announcement to make! I have lost my inspiration (if I ever had some) after reading a terrific romance story that makes this story's romance as romantic as a pile of dung. The romance has been very little anyway. So, this story might get more and more boring and updated more slowly as I cry over my non-existent talent. I feel like turning this into a parody, but alas, I cannot. So I will also be writing a parody along the same line once this is done and I am sure that you will find it equally boring. If you do read it. And to those who told me about Sakura forgetting Syaoran and the whatnot, I'm sorry about it but I can't change the plotline… sorry!

Me.

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"What?" Syaoran stared at Sakura. "You can't be serious!"

"But I do love you!" Sakura burst out. "I do!"

"No." Syaoran said firmly, part of him wishing Sakura was right, part of him willing himself not to be deceived. "No. You don't."

"Syaoran!" Sakura burst into tears. "Why won't you believe me?"

"Sakura," Syaoran told her softly, "Don't fight fate. You don't love me and you know that. Relax, I won't do anything, Mokona won't need to die."

More tears glistened in Sakura's eyes. "Why won't you believe me?"

"It's your eyes." Syaoran stared deeply into those lovely brown eyes of hers. "They give your game away. Your eyes are speaking out to me, and they say it. You're not being true to yourself… you just want to save Mokona. But it's okay, Sakura. As long as you're happy, I'm happy. How can I be happy if you aren't?"

"Syaoran…" Sakura sat down on his bed. "I… you've done so much for me… I want you to be happy too!"

"It's different feelings," Syaoran sighed. "Yours is a feeling of gratitude and debt, mine is of… love. If you force yourself on me, neither of us will be happy."

"I will!" Sakura insisted. "I will be happy!" (this sounds lame, I know)

Syaoran had to resist the urge to retort, 'my foot!' but he didn't. "Sakura. Leave. Just leave. I need some time alone."

Sakura stumbled out of the door without so much as a protest.

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"How did it go?" an anxious Fye. (I have given up on the spelling and have decided to use the spelling in the book I'm reading)

"Bad," Sakura sobbed and slammed her face into a pillow. "He doesn't believe me. He said… said my ((sob sob)) eyes gave ((sob)) my ((sniff)) game away… my eyes ((sob)) told him I don't really love him."

Fye looked at Sakura sympathetically. "Don't cry, Sakura." He gave Sakura a big hug. "Don't worry. One day, everything will be cleared up, okay?"

Sakura looked wistfully at Fye. "If only the world were that simple as the way you put things. If everything were perfect, then none of this would have happened."

"If all's right in the world, where would the thrill of getting things right go?" Fye asked gently.

Sakura smiled sadly at Fye. "I wish I could be as knowing as you."

"All of us need time to learn and deduce." Fye laughed. "Everything will be okay in time to come, don't worry."

"I really, really hope so! If anyone can do anything to help out, I'd be indebted to whoever that is all my life. I can't imagine doing all this by myself without your help, Fye" Sakura got up and walked towards the door. "I'm going for a walk. Do you want to come along?"

"Okay," Fye smiled mysteriously. Sakura wanted everything to be sorted out. She needed someone to help out. She would be indebted to that person forever.

She would never know Fye would do it all.

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End of Chapter

Okay, so the phrasing didn't come out as nicely as I wanted it to. This chapter is purely for a cliffie, so chapter five would be longer… I hope!

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