Here's chapter sixteen! Enjoy!


Sakura stood at the door with Syaoran, who was pulling on his black tailored coat getting ready to leave the house. She wanted to see him off, and while she didn't want him to leave, she knew he had to for work.

He turned to her and spotted her anxious face. "I would have thought you'd be a little excited. After all, you can do whatever you please and I wouldn't have a clue." He joked.

"It will be boring without you." She muttered.

He raised his brow. "But you'll see Tomoyo, won't you?"

"Yes, but..."

He leant in and kissed her forehead. "I'll be home in a few days. Try not to worry so much."

She lifted her arms to reciprocate his hold and breathed in his scent, feeling her nerves calm. "Stay safe."

"Don't cause too much havoc while I'm gone." Syaoran smiled, earning a small glare from Sakura.

They parted and Syaoran opened the door as he picked up his suit case. Sakura watched him as he walked out and disappeared into the carriage, watching as it disappeared down the road. She closed the door and sighed heavily as she stretched her arms above her head. She stared at the empty house with a look of disdain. What the hell was she going to do with her time? She couldn't decide.

Ami looked up from what she was doing when Sakura entered the kitchen. She smiled at the woman, "What are you reading?" she asked as she sat down.

Ami returned Sakura's smile, "I'm thinking about making some sweets. Biscuits or some cakes."

Sakura's smile broadened, "Do you mind if I helped? I was thinking of visiting the children at the orphanage a little later."

"You should take some of what we make with you, then." Ami winked.

Sakura laughed, "That sounds like a great Idea."

"Right, what should we make?"

Sakura thought for a moment. "How about...chocolate chip cookies?"

"Alright, let's get started!" Ami grinned.

The two women made two batches of biscuits-one batch for home, and the other for the children at the orphanage. Sakura would have liked to take something to the kids in the hospital, but she wasn't allowed to take food inside. Instead, she made a mental note to visit them later.

Ami finished wrapping them up carefully for Sakura, who thanked her.

"I'll be back before dark," Sakura told her.

Ami nodded, "I'll see you later, then."

Sakura grinned at the cook and then left, heading out to the orphanage.

As usual, the town centre was busy with people rushing about as they shopped. Sakura squeezed her way through the crowd and dodged several people who weren't watching where they were going.

She was relieved when she finally broke free from the town centre and was able to breathe easier with more space around her. The orphanage wasn't far, and she hurried forwards. She yelped as someone crashed into her side, knocking her to the floor.

"Oh goodness-I'm so sorry, my lady!"

She looked up to see a man in his mid-twenties, with periwinkle blue eyes and copper coloured hair. He was handsome with a square jaw and sharp nose, his ears pierced with sapphire studs. He was lean and tall.

He held his hand out for her to take, and after hesitating for a moment, she took it and he helped her to her feet.

"Are you alright?" he asked kindly.

"Yes, thank you." She replied. She noticed he was dressed in fine clothing, and she guessed he was from another rich family.

"My name is Sid. I just moved here from overseas." He explained, "I'm a bit lost..."

"Where was it you were going?" she asked. "I can point you in the right direction."

He smiled with relief, "Oh, thank goodness. I'm actually wondering where the hospital is."

Sakura smiled. "I'm headed towards the orphanage. It's on the way, so I can walk you there."

"That would be wonderful. Thank you."

"It's fine, I don't mind." Sakura smiled politely, "This way."

They carried on down the road together, and Sid spoke. "Do you work at the orphanage?" he asked curiously.

Sakura shook her head with a smile, "No, I like to visit the kids when I can." She explained.

"That's very kind of you." Sid smiled. "Are those biscuits for them?"

Sakura nodded with a smile. "I made them with my friend, Ami. She's my family's cook."

He raised his brow, "You don't cook?"

She blushed, "I cook on the weekends. Our family cook is also a friend, so we help her out with some things."

"Your family sounds very charitable." He smiled, "That's really nice."

"May I ask why you're headed to the hospital?" Sakura asked curiously.

"Oh! I'm starting work there in a few days. I'm just going to introduce myself." He answered.

"You're a doctor?"

"That's right."

Sakura wondered if that meant he'd be working with Syaoran. Syaoran hadn't said anything about a new colleague, but he rarely talked about work when they were together unless she asked him about the kids.

"Well, if you follow this road, you'll find the hospital." Sakura gestured to the road they were standing on the corner of. The hospital sat at the top of the hill.

Sid's smile broadened, "Thank you very much for your help."

"It was my pleasure." Sakura replied with a kind smile. "Well, farewell."

"Wait!" he called out as she went to turn away. Sakura stopped and looked at him. "Would you like to go out for afternoon tea later? It's my treat." He asked.

Sakura felt an uncomfortable feeling twist her stomach. "I can't, I'm sorry."

"Oh, it's okay. Perhaps another time." Sid shrugged. "Well, see you later."

Sakura nodded farewell and then continued down the road. She doubted she'd ever see him again.

Carla spotted Sakura as soon as she stepped through the door, and ran to give her a hug, hugging her knees.

Sakura giggled, "Hello Carla, it's good to see you too."

Lucy walked out and smiled brightly upon seeing Sakura, "Hello, my lady! The children will be thrilled to see you."

Sakura blushed. "I hope you don't mind, but I made these biscuits with a friend of mine for the kids." She handed over the biscuits to Lucy, who smiled softly.

"That's so kind of you, thank you so much." Lucy said, "How is Lord Li?"

Sakura smiled, "He's off on a business trip, so he'll be gone for a few days."

Lucy raised her brow, "So you're home alone?"

She sighed, "Yeah, pretty much."

"Well, you know you're more than welcome to come here." Lucy winked, and Sakura laughed.

"Thank you, Lucy."

She followed Lucy into the house and the kids all shouted with glee upon seeing Sakura, running over to greet her.

"Sakura! Are you here to play?"

"Where have you been lately?

"Is the doctor with you? He's always really nice."

Sakura laughed, "Okay children, one at a time."

"Kids, Sakura bought all of you a treat." Lucy announced. Some of the kids gasped.

"What is it?"

"I made cookies with a friend." Sakura answered, "I bought some with me for everyone to share."

"Cookies!" the children shouted with delight.

After handing out the biscuits to the children, Sakura stayed and played with them for the whole afternoon but made sure to get home before it was dark. She ate dinner alone and spent her evening in the lounge by the fire, working on the blanket she had started a few weeks ago.

She hadn't told Syaoran why she had been making it-she didn't want him to know she had already started thinking about the future with children yet-she needed time to settle first, to become comfortable with the idea of being pregnant.

As she sat there, her mind wandered to Syaoran and what he might be doing. She hoped that he would be home soon, but she knew the case was important. When it got late, she headed to bed.

...

Syaoran sighed heavily as he leant back in his chair. They were staying in a five-star hotel, in a suite with two rooms. It was late and had been a very long day-once they had arrived, they'd had to go straight to the courthouse, so there had been no time to relax.

Eriol walked into the room and sat down across from him. "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm wondering how trashed the house will be when I get home." Syaoran lied.

Eriol laughed, "Worried about leaving Sakura alone?"

Syaoran sighed heavily. "I've never left her alone for this long."

"I'm sure she'll be fine."

Syaoran frowned a little. "That's not what I'm worried about."

"Oh? Is this to do with who killed Sakura's and Tomoyo's mother?" Eriol asked.

"Lady Nadeshiko knew her daughters were in some kind of danger." Syaoran murmured, "You know that's the real reason we married them."

"We don't have a lot of information about their enemy, and the girls aren't aware of them." Eriol mused, "But something is really eating at you."

"It's the attacks on Sakura. I think they might be connected, but I'm not sure." Syaoran replied. "It could just be that society is just fucked up."

Eriol frowned. "I can look into it if you want."

"That might be a good idea." Syaoran murmured. "Just in case."

"Do you think they might try to harm the girls while we're away?" Eriol asked, suddenly feeling worry twist his insides.

"I hope not..." But Syaoran knew it was a possibility. Sakura and Tomoyo were vulnerable on their own.

"I might give Sakura a call..." Syaoran said.

"Sure."

Syaoran stood and walked over to the phone that sat on a table by the wall and dialled the familiar number, waiting patiently for Sakura to pick up.

After a few rings, Sakura finally picked up. She sounded tired, though. "Hello?"

"Sorry, did I wake you?" Syaoran apologised.

"Syaoran? Oh, no..." she replied, but he knew she was lying.

He chuckled. "You're a terrible liar, love."

"Oh, shut up..."

"How was your day? Is the house still standing?" he joked.

"Of course, it is!" she snapped. "I made biscuits with Ami today, and took some to the orphanage."

"I bet the kids loved that." Syaoran smiled.

"Yeah, they did. I'm going to visit the hospital tomorrow to see how the kids are doing."

"Just be careful, okay?"

"I will, don't worry so much." She laughed. "What about you?"

"Huh?"

"Your day." She said flatly.

"Ah. It's been tiring. If everything goes smoothly tomorrow, I should be home on the third evening. We got more than we expected done today." Syaoran answered.

"Oh, that's great!"

Syaoran smiled at how cheerful she sounded. "I'll let you get your sleep. Goodnight, and please stay safe."

"You too." Sakura replied.

Syaoran ended the call feeling relieved. Sakura was okay and that was all that mattered.

"I'm going to head to bed." He told Eriol as he passed him.

"See you tomorrow then." Eriol replied.

Syaoran didn't reply and closed the door to his room before walking over to the bed. He just wanted to go home.

...

Sakura made her way down the familiar roads to the hospital with a little jump in her step. Syaoran had called her the night before to check on her, which made her happy for whatever reason. Six months ago, she would have been annoyed about it, but things had changed. Sakura hummed a little tune to herself as she walked and continued to hum as she entered the hospital and made her way to the where the children were being cared for.

Yamazaki was tending to one of the kids when she arrived. He smiled, "It's good to see you again."

Sakura returned his smile, "Thank you, doctor. How are the children?"

"They're all pretty well today. Mika's pretty ill, though."

Sakura gasped. "Will he be alright...?"

"To be honest, I don't think he's going to last through the night." Yamazaki answered quietly.

"Is it alright if I see him...?"

Yamazaki shook his head. "He's too ill, and what he has is contagious. Syaoran would murder me if he found out I let you in there."

Sakura looked down sadly. "That poor child..."

Yamazaki nodded grimly. "I need to get back to work. I'll leave you to entertain the kids for a while."

"Sure," Sakura smiled.

Yamazaki left, and Sakura walked over. One of the girls who was no older than seven smiled brightly upon seeing her.

"Lady Sakura!"

Sakura smiled back, "Hello, how are you feeling today?"

The little girl grinned, "I feel better than ever! The doctor says I might be able to go home soon!"

Sakura gasped, "Oh sweetie, that's fantastic news!"

She nodded, "I'm so excited to be with mum and dad again. I really miss them."

"I'm sure they miss you too." Sakura was so glad to hear that the little girl could go home to her parents. She hoped the other kids would recover soon as well.

She sat and chatted with the children for a while, telling them stories she made up for them. She would tell them stories of dragons and knights; of princesses and princes. She'd tell them stories about fairies and ghosts, and of magic. The kids loved hearing her stories. They were always fascinated by such things, but little did they know that magic and strange creatures existed in the world around them.

"Oh! We meet again."

Sakura frowned at the familiar voice and turned her head to see Sid, the man she had helped the day before.

"Err...Hello." She replied awkwardly.

The kids all looked at Sid warily and scattered back to their beds to occupy themselves with something else.

"I guess they don't like me, huh?" Sid sighed. "I'm going to be working in this ward, so hopefully they'll warm up to me."

"I suppose." Sakura replied. "It took them a while to warm up to me."

Sid smiled at her, "Do you have a relative here that's sick?"

Sakura shook her head. "I come by often to sit and interact with the kids, like I do at the orphanage."

"You really are a very kind woman." Sid said, "Are you free now? I want to take you out for lunch as a thank you for helping me."

"It was really no trouble-you don't have to-"

"Please? It's going to nag at me if I don't."

Sakura lifted her left hand to her mouth in thought, flashing her diamond wedding ring, but although she saw his eyes on the ring he didn't seem to care. Either it really was just a thank you, or he really didn't care that she was married.

"Please?" he pleaded.

She sighed in defeat. "This is just a thank you for my help, correct?"

"Yes, of course."

"Very well, then."

He smiled brightly, "Great!"

Sakura hoped that she hadn't seen what she thought was hope in his eyes as she followed him out of the hospital. She hoped that this lunch was just a genuine thank you, and nothing more.

"I know a place we can go." She said.

"Oh really? Lead the way." Sid smiled.

Sakura didn't trust him one bit. She barely knew him, and she didn't fancy getting caught in some trap. She'd been stabbed in the shoulder and kidnapped by men, not to mention her history with Dimitri.

"My husband brings me here when he's free." Sakura said lightly as she walked into a tea house. She noticed his expression fell when she mentioned her husband, and she smiled triumphantly. Hopefully that deterred him.

But his expression quickly brightened. "It's a lovely little place." He said.

"Yes, I agree."

They sat down, and a waitress came to take their order. Once the waitress disappeared, Sid spoke again.

"Where is your husband now?" he asked curiously.

"He's on a business trip." Sakura answered, "He should be back soon."

"I see. Are you on your own at home?" he asked casually.

Sakura tried hard not to frown at the question. Should she lie or tell the truth? She wasn't sure.

Taking her silence as a yes, he frowned. "Why would he just leave you all alone? That's a bit harsh."

"I can take care of myself." She spoke coldly.

Sid looked startled. "That's not what I meant, I'm so sorry."

"Then what did you mean?"

"Just that it must be lonely for you." He replied.

Sakura shrugged.

"I'm afraid I never caught your name."

"It's Sakura." She answered. The waitress returned with their order and set the tea down on the table. Then, she disappeared.

Sid smiled. "You have a lovely name."

Sakura sipped her tea and sighed in bliss.

"How do you like the tea?" Sid asked.

"It's lovely." Sakura smiled.

"That's good. What err, does your husband do for a living?"

Sakura smiled, "He's a doctor."

"Ah, I wonder if I'll have the pleasure of meeting him."

Sakura shrugged and finished off her tea. She wanted to get home and away from Sid as fast as she could. She couldn't ignore the feeling of unease she had around him, a feeling that told her to run for it.

Once she had finished her afternoon tea, Sakura stood from the table and Sid looked at her curiously.

She smiled kindly, "Thank you for the tea. I'm afraid I have some things I need to tend to."

Sid returned her smile, "It was my pleasure. Be careful on your way home."

Sakura gave him a nod and then left the tea house, heading home quickly.

...

The house was dark when Syaoran arrived home in the middle of the night. It was a bit chilly, making him shiver a little as he walked through the house. The case had been settled quickly, to his and Eriol's relief, and he had chosen to come home as early as possible.

He opened the door to the bedroom quietly and spotted Sakura sleeping peacefully, making him smile. Quietly, he walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge, smoothing some of Sakura's hair back from her face. She roused from her sleep and looked over, her mind still clouded by a haze of sleep.

"Syaoran...?" she mumbled.

"Hey, I'm home." He spoke softly.

"It's late." Sakura murmured.

"I know. Go back to sleep."

Before she could answer, he stood and got himself ready for bed and then slipped in beside Sakura, who snuggled close to his warmth. Feeling at ease, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Syaoran woke to the smell of Sakura's flowery perfume and found her snuggled comfortably against his frame. Her nightdress's sleeves hung off her shoulders and her cleavage was clearly visible to him. He looked over at the clock. It was late morning. He ignored the time and relaxed in the sheets beside Sakura, who shifted in her sleep.

After a few moments, Sakura's green eyes cracked open and landed on Syaoran. "You're really home." She smiled.

"Yes, I am." He replied softly, "Good morning."

"Morning."

He nuzzled her neck affectionately, making her blush. "How did the case go?" she asked.

He made a face of distaste. He didn't want to talk about work. "It went smoothly." He answered, "Enough about me and work. What did you get up to while I was gone?"

"Gee, where to begin?" Sakura mumbled.

Syaoran raised his brow at her tone. "You have a rough time?"

"Err, no, not exactly." She replied, "Umm..."

Sakura sighed heavily.

"There's this guy I keep running into. He treated me to afternoon tea yesterday as thanks for helping him find the hospital, but his behaviour towards me makes me a little uncomfortable. I told him I was married, but it didn't seem to bother him." She explained.

She looked up to see his expression, worried she might have angered him. But instead he looked calm and thoughtful.

"What's their name?" Syaoran asked curiously.

"It's Sid. He comes from overseas, apparently. He also said he was going to be working at the hospital as well." Sakura answered. "Um...to be honest, I was expecting you to be angry."

"Were you worried I would think you were being unfaithful?" he asked with a small smile.

"Err...well, yes."

"It took a long time for you to open up to me. I don't think you would let another male so close to you unless it was your son." Syaoran replied.

Sakura felt herself smile, "Thank you."

He leant in and kissed her softly. "I love you."

A soft blush coloured her cheeks, "I love you too,"

Syaoran squeezed her body gently against his frame and the sudden desire to feel the contact of his skin against hers erupted within her. He kissed her again, licking her bottom lip in plea of entry. She immediately responded, parting her lips for him and he immediately deepened the kiss.

A small moan escaped Sakura's throat and his hands slipped beneath the hem of her nightdress, touching her smooth thighs. Soon, their touches developed into something more, leaving them both breathless.

Syaoran ran his fingers over Sakura's smooth skin as they lay in bed together covered in a thin layer of sweat. Sakura was exhausted but happy. She ran her fingers over his collar bone as she lay in his arms.

"You've lost weight." Syaoran murmured.

"I have?"

"Just a little bit. I suspect it's from stress."

She raised her brow, "I didn't realise you were paying that much attention."

"I always do when it comes to you."

"Because I'm your wife?" She asked.

He smiled, "That's part of it."

Sakura pouted, "And the other?"

"I'm not going to say." He chuckled.

Sakura sighed.

"We should get up. I told Eriol we'd visit today." Syaoran murmured.

"Okay," she kissed his cheek and then sat up, wincing a little at the soreness between her legs.

"You okay?" he asked softly.

"I'm fine, Syaoran." Sakura smiled, "Now, let's see..."

He watched her as she started getting dressed and he sat up, cracking his neck. He stood, and Sakura's face turned a little red, making him smile in amusement. "Like what you see?"

She buried her face in her hands, embarrassed beyond belief. He walked over to her and pressed her up against the wall, causing her face to turn a deeper shade of red.

"S-Syaoran please..." she stuttered.

He pulled away and she tried to calm her racing heart. "Don't tease me like that!" she breathed.

He laughed, "Sorry love."

"No, you're not." She mumbled.

Syaoran pulled on a clean shirt and pair of black slacks before he walked back over to her. "I'll take you out somewhere to make it up to you."

"Maybe I just want to spend a day with you."

He smiled, "Whatever you desire."

...

Tomoyo stared at Syaoran in shock. Eriol looked at Syaoran with disbelief, and Sakura groaned.

"I beg your pardon?" Tomoyo said.

"You've gained weight." Syaoran repeated.

Sakura couldn't believe he'd said that. Was he trying to be insensitive?

"And I couldn't help but notice you look a little ill." He added.

Sakura looked at her sister. "Tomoyo, is that true?" Sakura asked.

"Well, yes." Tomoyo answered.

"It's actually why I asked Syaoran to come here." Eriol confessed, "I've been a bit worried."

"So, it's been happening for a while, then. How long?" Syaoran inquired as he sipped his tea.

"A few weeks now... I just thought it was a little bug that would go away." Tomoyo said with a small shrug.

Syaoran looked thoughtful. "I need to do a proper examination." He said, "You two should leave. I'll call Eriol in when I'm done."

Sakura and Eriol looked at each other, then stood and left the room.

Sakura heaved a heavy sigh as Eriol closed the door. "Goodness, he scared me for a minute." She said.

"It was rather abrupt." Eriol agreed. "His comment took us all by surprise. I wasn't expecting him to bring it up like that."

Sakura shook her head. "That Syaoran..."

Eriol just smiled.

"Is it true that Tomoyo hasn't been well?" Sakura then asked quietly.

"It is." Eriol answered, "Tomoyo didn't want you to worry."

"That's so like her..."

They waited in silence for a while, and about twenty minutes passed before Syaoran opened the door for Eriol.

A moment later there was excited shouts from Tomoyo and Eriol, making Sakura wonder what was going on.

Then, Tomoyo rushed out, her face bright and eyes sparkling with excitement. "Sakura, I'm going to have a baby!"

Sakura stood, stunned, taking several moments to absorb the news. Then, Sakura hugged her sister tight, "Congratulations!"

"We have to celebrate!" Tomoyo squealed, "Come on Sakura, let's go make a cake!"

Syaoran watched as Sakura was pulled down the hall and he smiled. Eriol came to stand with him, "You and Sakura haven't spoken about children yet?"

"It's still too soon." Syaoran answered. "Eriol, I need a favour."

The man blinked, "Sure, what is it?"

"I need you to pull a file for me. His name is Sid and he just moved here to work as a doctor in the hospital." Syaoran explained.

"Alright. I'll get the file to you within the next week."

"Thanks."

"You seem worried about something." Eriol pointed out.

Syaoran sighed. "Sakura met him while I was away. From what she's said, he seems to be pursuing her despite knowing she's married."

Eriol raised his brow. "You think he's connected to whoever is after the girls?"

"Maybe."

Eriol watched him for a moment. "Let's see how the girls are doing."

Syaoran nodded and they headed down to the kitchen, where the two women were busy baking a cake.

...

Syaoran watched Sakura as she sewed, humming a little tune to herself that he recognised was one she had played on the piano a little while back. He smiled to himself. He liked seeing her in such a cheerful mood.

"You seem excited for Tomoyo." He spoke.

Sakura paused what she was doing and looked up with a smile. "Well yes...Tomoyo's really happy about it, so I'm happy for her."

"I imagine Tomoyo will be occupying herself by making baby clothes." Syaoran said.

Sakura giggled, "You're probably right about that."

The phone rang suddenly, making Syaoran frown. He reached over and picked up the phone, answering it. "Hello?"

Sakura watched as his expression became serious, and then pained.

"Alright, I'll be there soon... yes. Yes, thank you."

The call ended, and Sakura looked at him with concern. "Is everything okay?"

Syaoran sighed heavily. "It's Sia... She's passed away."

The news hit Sakura, knocking the breath from her lungs. She hadn't gotten to know the girl very well, but even so, tears started to slip down her cheeks.

He stood and walked over to her, wiping the tears from her cheeks. "I have to go to the hospital. I won't be home until tomorrow."

She sniffled and nodded, "I understand."

He smiled sadly before leaning in and kissing her forehead before he left the room to get ready.

Sakura hoped that Sia hadn't been in too much pain when she passed away. The girl had been suffering for so long, but at least now she could rest in peace.

...

Syaoran sat down at his desk and buried his face in his arms. He was exhausted and desperately needed some sleep or a very strong cup of coffee. The sun was just beginning to rise.

He had spent the night organising paper work for Sia's family, who were devastated over losing her so suddenly. Syaoran had known for a while that Sia was reaching her limit, and she had known it as well. He hadn't been able to do much for the young girl except ease her pain as much as he could.

A knock sounded at the door and he lifted his head to see Yamazaki looking sympathetic. "How are you doing?"

"I'm bloody exhausted." He replied.

"That's not surprising. How is the family?"

Syaoran sighed. "Devastated, as expected. I've done all I can for now."

Yamazaki nodded. "It's never easy, losing a patient."

"It's somehow worse when it's a child." Syaoran added. "How is research going for that new drug?"

Yamazaki rolled his eyes. "As slow as ever."

"Of course, it is..."

"You should try and get some rest. It's been a long night." Yamazaki said, "I'm sure Sakura's worried."

Syaoran nodded, "You're right."

"Well, see you later." Yamazaki said and left Syaoran's office.

With another heavy sigh, Syaoran stood and grabbed his briefcase, placing all the files and paperwork he needed inside, and then headed home.

Sakura woke as he closed the bedroom door, making him wonder how much sleep she'd gotten.

"Was everything okay?" she asked as Syaoran approached the bed.

"It went about as well as expected." He answered tiredly.

"Is there anything I can do?" she asked as he crawled in beside her.

He smiled, "This isn't the first time I've lost a patient. You don't need to worry."

Sakura lowered her eyes. "Okay."

Tired, Syaoran closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep within minutes.

...

Sakura stood in front of the grave of the young girl who had passed away, with Syaoran at her side. They had attended Sia's funeral, but Sakura had stayed a little longer.

"Sakura?" Syaoran murmured.

"Do you think she's happier now? Wherever she is..." Sakura asked.

"I'm sure she is." Syaoran replied. "You identify with her in a way, don't you?"

Sakura smiled sadly. "Yeah..."

Syaoran watched her for a moment, and then gently took her hand. "We should go, love. It's getting late."

Sakura nodded and with one last look at the grave, she followed Syaoran home.