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1 Yet another day ends.
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2
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3 I am Kinomoto Sakura, 17. I am a happy, naive, carefree girl...
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4 or at least thats what i should be.
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5
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6 I collapse onto my bed, careful not to bend any of the tomoyo
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7 pictures scattered on my bed. I have boyfriend... Syaoran. I
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8 love him, or loved him, really. our relationship used to be fun,
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9 it used to be deep... it has become a chore, something i must
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10 endure.
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11
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12 I pick up a picture of Tomoyo. She is so beautiful. I love her
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13 hair, i love her eyes...
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14
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15 i love her.
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16
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17 "No...Syaoran is my 'special person'" i whisper to myself.
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18
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19 but my heart tells me otherwise.
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21 The next morning i wake up, excited for the day to start.
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22 I will walk to school with Tomoyo.
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24 As i walk next to her, holding her hand tightly, i hope
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25 that we never get to school.. it stays like this forever.
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26 Laughing, not a care in the world... i look into her deep
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27 eyes. They are like wells, endless, exposing herself to the
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28 world. I know she loves me... she confessed when we were
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29 14. I really should of realized it earlier, she is obsessed
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30 with every detail about me... and i, the same with her.
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31
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32 only if she knew...
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33
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34 "Tomoyo-chan...I..." suddenly, we get to school, and the spell
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35 that wraps us together is broken. I look up to see syaoran,
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36 waiting for me. He greets me with nothing but a grunt, the
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37 closest thing i have recieved to an "i love you" in years. i
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38 look to tomoyo, to save me, help me, but she either doesn't
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39 get what i mean or decides not to help. she walks away, saying,
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40
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41 "I'll see you later, Sakura-chan"
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42
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43 And she does that sweet smile. god, tomoyo, don't do that to me.
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44 that smile... it makes me shiver.
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45
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46 "ahem." syaoran breaks me out of my utopia.
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47
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48 "oh, um... whats up?" i reply.
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49
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50 "there is something i need to tell you..." syaoran says.
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51
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52 "I am going back to Hong Kong. I don't fit here... hong
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53 kong is where i belong. I think that we should break this
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54 off... i know the gap between us is only getting wider. I
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55 know about... Tomoyo."
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56
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57 Her name sends shivers down my spine. I'm sad to see syaoran
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58 go, but now, the two words "tomoyo" and "sakura" can finally
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59 be together.
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60
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61 I throw my arms around Syaoran and say my final words to him.
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62
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63 "thank you."
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64
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65 ================================================================
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66 taa daaaa! this is the first part. its over!!! the second part is in the
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67 making, so be patient and i'll give you a dollar!
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68
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69 -yukiyo
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