Ok well this is the second chapter of A wish, 20 years past, so tell me what you think (review peoples). You know you want to, Anyway on with the story...

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Winkle

A dream, so far away, but so close, as a hand grabbed out to reach it,

She could feel her mind recoiling from the pain.

That person, never to be seen again.

The stunning brunette stepped of the bus and onto the lonely street.As she wandered through the streets of Kaibara, they seemed so familiar, yet so strange. The houses had changed so much since her time there and she struggled to find her way.

After a couple of hours spent wrestling with a map before realising it was upside down she finally found herself at Hana's new house.

They had talked on the phone last night and Hana had sent some pictures but the house was so different to either of them. The house was a pale cream with a pastel turquoise framing the window inlaid to the brick foundations, the sun gleemed brilliantly off a mirror in an upstairs room through a beautiful stain glass window.

The house although not very traditional and very modern appealed to the woman greatly, it reminded her of a house in Outer Sapporo that had caught her eye in one of the newspapers, she could not remember which one, it starined her memory so hard that she just gave up.

She slowly paced back and forth before making her way to the door, she knocked three times before stepping back and letting time take over.

She heard voices, a plain, slightly monotone one and a male one. As Hana opened the door she came face to face with her old friend.

"TOHRU CHAN" she squealed (in a very unlike-Hana way) Tohru ran up and hugged her best friend, she suddenly noticed a shadow behind Hana and as she looked closer she saw a face emerge.

"Is that... MOMIJI???"

Momiji stepped froward, suddenly realising it was Tohru, a smile radiating from his face before pouncing on Tohru and giving her one of his famous (infamous) bear hugs.

As Hana offered Tohru some tea Momiji hopped around the room in rabbit form high from his lunch which he had followed up with an ice cream.

Tohru quietly sipped the tea, stopping every once in a while to compliment Hana on her beautiful house or ask her questions about life in Kaibara.

Seeing Hana and Momiji so happy together, it reminded her of what she used to be like with Kyo, but well enough is enough.

"Are you ok Tohru chan?" Hana looked worried.

I will not let Hana worry about me any longer, I will keep this smile on my face and will forget about Kyo, he never did meet me there after all, he obviously didn't care a bit about me.

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me any longer Hana chan".

"That's good, we're, well Momiji is going to take you out today" Said Hana, her monotone voice had obviously carried through to adulthood.

"But.. But... I don't deserve that, don't go out of your way Momiji, please."

"But I want to," there was a sudden POOF as a naked Momiji appeared in the room. Tohru and Hana shielded their eyes as he got dressed.

They decided to go and wash up the dishes together while Momiji ate a lollipop and watched an old rerun of his all time favourite anime from when he was a kid 'Mogeta'.

"So... Are you and Momiji going to get engaged?" Tohru asked, "I'm sorry that this is so forward of me but you look so happy together".

"Oh no, well... we haven't really thought about it". Hana said. "But I guess he is as close as a guy can get to perfect so don't go stealing away from me while you go shopping today".

"Oh, no i would never dream of doing that to you Hana chan, you are the most important person to me, well Uo too of course i would never dream of doing that to her and Yuki and Kyo..."

"Uh have fun shopping today Tohru," Hana hurriedly herded Momijiand Tohru out of the house with their coats and bags and as they went shopping she settled down in front of her notebook and picked up the phone.

"So Kyo, are you ok for tonight? Yes, good, see you later." Hana hung up the phone.

OOOOHHHHH CLIFFHANGER, well not really but have fun guessing.

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Winkle