"Go home!" Yuki snapped as she fished through her dance bag. She pulled out her sparkling golden locket. Yuki wears it everyday, but takes it off only for dance and to shower. They had returned back to Yuki's apartment. Hazuki had to go to work. The twins were currently raiding Yuki's fridge. Yuki then remembered something.

"I forgot to tell you, Kyoya! I had a dream about you a while ago!" Yuki suddenly blurted.

"Did you now?" Kyoya asked.

"Eh!?" Everyone else cried.

"Well, it was everyone, actually. It was the night of the day I reunited with just Tamaki, the day before I reunited with everyone else. I dreamt how the reunion would go. Hunny was like 6 feet tall. And in high school, you gave Hunny special vitamins to keep him small. Otherwise there would be two Tamaki's and that wouldn't be good for profits." Yuki explained.

"Special pills?" Hunny cocked his head to one side.

"Do you really think I'm that evil, Yuki?" Kyoya asked. Yuki gaped.

"Holy crap. You did, didn't you?!" Yuki screamed.

"Then how would you explain that Hunny is still 4'10 when the host club has dissolved?" Kyoya questioned.

"But I had the same dream, Yuki." Haruhi stated.

"It must mean something!" Yuki cried. Kyoya rolled his eyes.

"Lets have a Friends marathon, Yuki!" The twins suggested as they exited the kitchen.

"You two like Friends?" Yuki asked, distracted, raising her eyebrows.

"It's the greatest American sitcom ever!" The twins exclaimed.

"May I make a suggestion?" Kyoya asked.

"Go for it." Yuki replied.

"You seem to have a great interest in the magical girl genre of anime. Why don't you watch Puella Magi Madoka Magica?" Kyoya suggested.

"Puella Magi Madoka Magica?" Yuki repeated. "What's that about?"

"A creature called Kyubey approaches these girls and offers them a wish. And if they accept the wish, then they become magical girls and fight against witches." He explained, affixing his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Yuki did have an interest in the magical girl genre. It was her childhood, practically. But she hasn't even heard of Puella Magi Madoka Magica. A different twist, definitely. Yuki was intrigued.

"Okay! I'll hook up my laptop to the television and watch it!" Yuki declared.

"We'll have a marathon!" Tamaki added.

"Eh...magical girls?" The twins were bored and a little annoyed. They wanted a Friends marathon.

"Oh, trust me. You guys want to watch this. It's all the rage." Kyoya said. "But I can't stay. I have a previous commitment I must attend to this afternoon." Yuki secretly wanted him to stay so she can be with him and pretend that he wasn't engaged. But he was. He's probably going off with Karen. Hell, they could be having sex together!

Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope.

And he was gone. Yuki had forgotten something.

"Hey, guys! You set it up! I'll be right back!" Yuki rushed into her bedroom and grabbed the box in her closet. And then she ran out of the apartment and out the complex. Kyoya was walking to a shiny black Audi in the parking lot.

Damn rich bastard.

"Kyoya!" Yuki called as she rushed up to him.

"You're going to catch a cold in that attire." He stated, not bothering to hide his irritation. Yuki was still in her tank top and shorts.

"Oh. Whatever." Yuki said. "This is yours. All of your letters and birthday presents and Christmas presents. I don't have the heart to throw them out. And I know we're over and everything, but these still belong to you and you can do whatever you want with them. I just can't have them collecting dust in my closet."

Kyoya popped the trunk open. "Thank you. You can put them in here." Yuki set the box in the trunk. "You still wear the locket."

"Yeah, I do. Everyday." Yuki smiled.

"We're over." No shit, Sherlock. Don't have to tell me twice. Yuki understood that they were over. Why was he telling her this? It isn't news. Unless, Kyoya wants the locket back. That's it, isn't it? Maybe, he wants her to move on and return ALL of his stuff. Including her locket that was so precious to her.

"Yes. We are." Yuki could not look at Kyoya in the eye. Why doesn't he just stab her heart a million more times? Just to make sure that none of the pieces of it are still beating. Yuki took off the locket and threw it in the box and then slammed the trunk shut.

"Yuki-"

"Save it." Yuki snapped. "I get it. I understand. It's your locket. You should have it. Maybe save a little extra cash and give it to Karen, eh? Probably will look better on her anyway. You have a good day."

Yuki ran inside her apartment building. She ran up the stairs and grabbed the key hidden in the plant decoration. She did not want him following her. And he didn't. Yuki was on the verge of breaking.

Inside her apartment, Tamaki was yelling at the twins something about setting it up wrong while Haruhi was actually hooking up the laptop to the television. Hunny was in the kitchen with Mori, eating cake. Shocker.

"I'm going to hop in the shower. It'll take two seconds." Yuki announced as she went to her bathroom. Yuki had cracked and began crying. She muffled the sobs by clapping her hand over her mouth as tears streaked down her cheeks. That locket was her last hope. Her last memory. It meant everything to her.

"I love you." She whispered. He will never hear it. She never got closure. Drunken closure doesn't count, does it? But now it'll be too awkward to get official closure. So how the hell was she supposed to move on?

In the shower, Yuki had the water as hot as it could be. But she was cold. But Yuki has always been cold. She really has never felt true warmth since she lived in Japan. Since she was with Kyoya...

It was more like an hour. But the former host club got a lot of stuff done. It was time for Yuki to go grocery shopping again, so Haruhi and Tamaki went down the street to get some food and drinks. Haruhi made sandwiches. The twins made popcorn. Hunny ate cake.

Finally, Yuki emerged from the bathroom dressed comfortably in sweats and a t-shirt with her hair pulled back into a ponytail.

"What gives, Yuki? We've been waiting forever." The twins complained.

"Is everything alright?" Haruhi asked, concern written all over her face. Yuki faked a smile.

"Of course. As a dancer, we have to shower a special way." Yuki lied, but remained cheerful. Haruhi didn't seem convinced, and Yuki knew it. "Thanks for setting it up, guys. And thanks for the sandwiches and popcorn." But Yuki didn't touch the food, for she was not hungry.