Almost halfway there. Hang on!
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On the fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me...
5 memories...
4 birds chirping...
3 tears of joy...
2 gold hearts...
And 1 look in my eyes...
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30 years in the future...
Sakura and Syaoran in their home on the couch, reminiscing.
"Do you remember our first apartment?" Sakura asked.
"You mean the 1 bedroom closet we bought together?" Syaoran laughed "yeah I remember."
Sakura poked him.
"It wasn't that bad, it was small but," Sakura argued "intimate."
"Ah the days of intimacy," Syaoran said looking at the ceiling "remember before Tsubasa was born?"
"You were not only the most concerned when I tried lift a pinky, you were overly excited when you found out and when my water broke you had every person on the phone whilst driving me to the hospital and 1,000,000 mph. You were dying to have a baby."
Syaoran blushed.
"You know Tsubasa's friend? She was born a bastard," Syaoran tried to change the subject.
"Yes, well, Tsubasa's the exact opposite isn't she? Conceived on our wedding night," Sakura pointed out.
"Our wedding day..." Syaoran remembered "You were so beautiful."
"I know, you weren't bad yourself," Sakura said, looking Shaoran in the eye "but, of course, you had to wear green."
"Says the one who traded something blue for pink," Syaoran said, poking Sakura in the stomach.
"That, I believe, led to our first fight," Sakura smirked "your mother's traditionalism versus...well, pink."
"Yes and I left for a week," Syaoran rolled his eyes "but I came back."
"Only to find I was two weeks pregnant," Sakura smirked.
"Why do we always fight in the first month of your pregnancy?" Syaoran wondered.
Sakura caressed her stomach.
"Well, we've got more memories in line for this one," Sakura said.
Sakura lent in to give Syaoran a kiss.
"Mommy!" a little girl ran in to give her her 'mommy' the flower she found.
"It's gorgeous baby," Sakura said putting the new bloom cherry blossom in her hair.
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See ya next time.
Ja Ne