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1 Title: Happy Years
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2 Author: Matthias Engel aka MysticMew
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3 Feedback: Solarsenshi@gmx.de
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4 Status: Alpha
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5 Fandom: Card Captor Sakura (manga)
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6 Rating: PG-13
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7 Category: Romance, a tad bit darkish
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8 Pairing: Sakura/Tomoyo
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9 Timeline: Sequel to "The Different Path"
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10 Summary: Tomoyo reflects on the changes in her lives and the
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11 experiences she had in her relationship with the "older" Sakura and
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12 how the consequences of Sakura's wish begin to catch up with them.
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13 Distribution: MSD (www.catstrio.de), Shoujo Ai.com (www.shoujoai.com),
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14 ff.net (www.fanfiction.net), Mediaminer (www.mediaminer.org), Moonlit
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15 Nights (http://jrem.net/moonlit/tsFics.html) others may follow. If you
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16 like this fic for your story, please tell me, I'm not likely to put
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17 stones in your way, but I like to know where it goes.
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18 Legal Disclaimer: This story features two females romantically
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19 involved. If that is illegal where you are or entirely not your thing,
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20 turn around and leave now.
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21 Disclaimer: Card Captor Sakura belongs to CLAMP and assorted
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22 companies, I claim no right on the characters and original storyline.
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23 Story Disclaimer: Happy Years(c)2003 by Matthias Engel
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24
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25 ******************************
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26
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27 Foreword
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28
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29 This is going to be the sequel to The Different Path. I firmed my
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30 decision meanwhile that this will tie in with an idea I had for
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31 another Sailormoon story. For now there is no visible connection but
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32 they will flow together eventually when I get to the main story. But
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33 that probably is still in the future.
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34 For now, this was prompted a little by one of the reviews I got,
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35 wondering how Tomoyo's reaction to all this would be. This is a bit
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36 free after the concept "Scenes of the rest of their life" or something
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37 like that. The story will be done in diary format with several short
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38 and some longer entries... we'll see, I never know this in advance. :)
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39
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40 ******************************
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41
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42 Happy Years
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43 Based on the works of CLAMP
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44 Story Concept by Matthias Engel
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45
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46 ******************************
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47
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48 <From the diary of Daidouji Tomoyo, aptly named "Sakura Musings">
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49
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50 April 13, 1994
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51 Dear Diary.
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52
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53 It has been awhile that I wrote in here and I'm sorry for
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54 leaving you at such a crucial point where my dear Sakura seemed to be
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55 just inches away from confessing her love to Syaoran. The reason why I
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56 didn't get to write in here lately is that something really incredible
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57 happened. Something so incredible that it will also effect this diary.
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58 For as long as I kept this, I have dedicated these entries
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59 solely to my one true love. The walking miracle that is Sakura-chan,
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60 trying to capture my thoughts on the beautiful girl that had captured
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61 my heart from the first day we met. But now, I can't write about
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62 Sakura alone anymore because the most joyous, unexpected thing
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63 happened...
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64 But let me begin from the beginning, yes? It was on the day
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65 Li-kun was going to return home. I had already suspected of course
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66 that Sakura as was typical of her would only realize her feelings at
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67 the last moment. Not that I want to say that she is... indecisive.
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68 Sakura just has a hard time realizing her own feelings but you really
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69 cannot fault her for that. It is just as I told her a short while ago.
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70 Peoples hearts are hard to predict - even Eriol-kun said so. And
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71 usually it is hardest to understand your own heart.
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72 But back to what happened. Since Sakura was expected to come to
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73 her realization a little late, I went and called her early. That was
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74 when the first odd thing happened. I was actually going to tell her
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75 about where she could find Li-kun but instead I only reached her
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76 brother and Touya told me that she was already out...
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77 Going back to practice, I had pretty much shrugged it off and
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78 told myself that it didn't matter. If she managed on her own, all the
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79 better, even though I would have liked to help. All I ever wanted to
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80 be was a part of Sakura's life. Before Li-kun came along I used to
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81 entertain the hope that maybe in the future, when her crush on Yukito
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82 passed and we were both older, I might actually seize my chance and
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83 tell her. But it became apparent that Sakura and Syaoran were meant
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84 for each other and developed feelings that both were reluctant to
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85 realize and admit to. But that day, when I thought for sure that it
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86 would be Syaoran she would ultimately choose as her special person, I
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87 had to realize that with all that I deemed to know about Sakura, a
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88 person can neither predict someone's else hearts accordingly. I
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89 learned that sometimes if you think you know someone else's heart, you
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90 might end up surprised.
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91 Back to events. It was near the end of our next practice session
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92 that I noticed someone watching me. You know that prickling feeling at
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93 the base of your neck? It got stronger and stronger and it filled me
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94 with almost giddy anticipation although I couldn't fathom why. I had
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95 ignored it for awhile, concentrating on the practice. However, it
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96 became too much and I finally glanced towards the entrance and there
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97 was Sakura.
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98 I was so totally baffled I almost missed the next several notes.
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99 I would have bet all my insurance - and that is after all plenty -
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100 that she would have been with Li-kun at that moment. It was about the
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101 time when his bus left for the airport after all... I don't think
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102 Sakura ever managed to confuse like this before. I thought I knew my
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103 best friend and secret love so well but her appearance had totally
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104 thrown my belief for a loop.
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105 But that was not the only surprise I should get. Approaching her
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106 in the pause, I immediately realized that something was different
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107 about her. Outwardly she seemed to be the same person but inside there
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108 was something so completely different that it startled me for a
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109 moment. I briefly entertained the notion that it might be Mirror or
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110 Illusion but was pretty sure that I would notice that. It was still
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111 Sakura, just... different... somehow.
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112 Then Sakura told me she saw Syaoran off - as expected - and
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113 confessed that she does love him. I couldn't help but feel a little
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114 disappointed for a brief moment. When I saw her standing there, I
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115 hadn't been able to help the thought, the hope that maybe... But that
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116 was crazy, illogical, Sakura and Syaoran were meant for each other and
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117 Sakura would be happy with him... Or so I immediately told myself
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118 again.
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119 That was when Sakura really shocked me. While she loves Syaoran,
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120 there is a person that she loves equally but who needs her more.
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121 Syaoran isn't necessary to give her life meaning and neither is she
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122 for Syaoran's life. That is how she put it. Then she told me she
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123 couldn't live without me, though, and asked me if I could live without
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124 her.
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125 Of course the question was silly, needed no answer and I believe
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126 Sakura had not expected one. But when her words finally sank in... I
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127 can't describe how I feel because I'm not sure if there are words
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128 existing in any written or spoken language that properly can describe
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129 my feelings in that moment and the ones that followed. I barely
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130 managed to find my voice in order to respond, asking what exactly she
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131 meant by that. Of course, the question was rhetorical. That spark of
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132 hope at seeing Sakura standing there, watching me sing, had exploded
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133 from a tiny star into a full-fledged super nova. The meaning of her
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134 words had been all too clear, yet the emotions suddenly welling up
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135 from deep inside me were overwhelming and hindered my thought process
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136 a lot.
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137 Sakura told me she wants me - ME - to be her special person and
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138 gave me a teddy bear.
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139 God, I was sure my heart would stop beating right there, frozen
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140 in this moment of perfect bliss.
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141 But it didn't, thankfully, because I would surely have regretted
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142 if it did. Hearing these three words from Sakura, spoken honestly and
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143 with clear conviction behind them was a gift I would cherish forever.
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144 Oh, how I had longed for this moment. It hadn't mattered right then
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145 that Sakura might be a little different and it still doesn't matter.
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146 Nothing really mattered then and right now. Okaasan says I am
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147 "deliriously happy" nowadays. But who can forbid me that? Sakura loves
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148 me as much as I love her. Her beautiful, kind heart has chosen me to
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149 claim that special place only reserved for one person. How can I not
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150 be "deliriously happy" then?
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151 It had been only later in the day that I found out exactly what
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152 had made Sakura change her mind and what is so different about her.
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153 The experience was quite shocking itself. Apparently Sakura had been
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154 traveling back in time by capturing a hidden Clow Card. She hasn't
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155 told me any details about the future she left yet and I won't pry. It
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156 is painfully obvious that whatever dire reason she had for this
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157 action, whatever had happened in the future, saddened her. It is in
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158 her eyes. When she thinks I'm not watching her - what I do most of the
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159 time anyway. There is something...haunted there. It pains me to know
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160 that my dearest Sakura had to go through such hardships in her time
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161 and would give everything to know how to take that pain away. But I
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162 will let her decide when she wants to tell me everything. For now what
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163 she told me that day at choir practice turns out to be the truth. She
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164 is beginning to be happy, more her old self again. I can tell it will
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165 be a long path though and by now everyone close to Sakura has noticed
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166 some changes but only a few seem concerned. Sakura told me that she
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167 could be happy now that she is with me. And she is happy. Genuinely
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168 happy. And I am the one that makes her happy!
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169 So, what does that mean for this diary? Well, it is not going to
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170 be solely dedicated to my beloved anymore. Now that she has proposed
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171 to share her life with me, I will make this diary a dedication to OUR
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172 relationship. OUR. I still can hardly believe all this and if you ask
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173 me now about my exact thoughts, I think I am still not ready to form
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174 any remotely coherent ones.
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175 It is becoming late, I will write in here some more at a later
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176 point.
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177
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178 ******************************
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179
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180 May 6, 1994
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181
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182 Yes, I've said I write earlier but a lot of things happened.
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183 Well, not that much but more like what happened has kept us very busy.
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184 While I never was opposed to the idea of coming out I am surprised at
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185 how fast it is happening. Interestingly neither Sakura's family nor my
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186 mother were really surprised at finding out Sakura had chosen me
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187 instead of Li-kun. I suspected at much but it still manages to make me
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188 happy. The least I wished was to cause Sakura any more trouble. It is
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189 apparently hard enough for her to deal with her time travel... aside
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190 from complaining about having to go back to school and learn all that
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191 boring stuff again! (she's so cute when she pouts!). No, the
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192 transition seems not to be an easy one, especially on an emotional
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193 level. Sakura is almost clingy ever since confessing to me. Not that I
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194 mind, definitely not. But it worries me. It's almost like she expects
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195 me to disappear any moment. By now, even without her telling me, I
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196 become firmed in my belief that whatever happened in her time must
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197 have included my and probably the others' deaths as well. My heart
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198 aches at how much pain I sometimes seem in her eyes and since we are
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199 sleeping over a lot I have woken more than once finding Sakura shaking
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200 with a nightmare. I wish I could take them all away but that's one
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201 thing I can't do. All there is left for me is to be there for the one
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202 girl I love and help her forget about the trauma that has driven her
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203 here and into my waiting arms.
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204 Mind you, that sounds like she's a frightened wreck but that
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205 isn't the impression I want to give you. Those moments are rare and
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206 mostly private. Sakura is most comfortably opening up to me and that
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207 display of trust makes me love her even more... if that is even
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208 possible. Yet, the change is becoming obvious to anyone close to
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209 Sakura. As much as she tries to "act her age", this Sakura IS far more
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210 mature and the weight of her heavy past (or future, whatever way you
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211 want to look at it) doesn't allow her to completely fall back into her
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212 innocent self.
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213 Do I love her less because of that? If you know me, you
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214 shouldn't even be asking that question. Even if she's older mentally
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215 and far from the innocent cheerleader that managed to capture my heart
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216 within a second of meeting her, she is still Sakura. There is
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217 something unique about her. Actually, there are many things unique
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218 about her. Like her big heart that seems to be big enough to include
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219 anyone who wants to have a part of it... and even those who don't. Or
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220 her fierce determination when she gets an idea in her head. Right now
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221 I am experiencing a whole new dimension of that determination all
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222 focused on me. It often leaves me overwhelmed thinking alone that
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223 Sakura's genki spirit will now always be focused on me and my needs.
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224 She's constantly getting me things, asking me what I want to do when
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225 all I really need is her. But Sakura is persistent about making me as
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226 happy as possible. And I am as happy as possible. Really, I am.
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227 It appears I have come a little off topic. I was talking about
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228 her families reaction. Quite frankly if there had been any surprise,
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229 it would have been on my part if they actually had been surprised.
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230 Touya-san is always so observant and looks out for his sister. He
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231 never liked Syaoran much for some reason. I always thought it might be
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232 that on some level he wanted to keep Sakura close to him. Sometimes I
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233 wish I had such a protective brother. However, he seemed rather
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234 pleased after admitting to our relationship.
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235 Sakura's father, Fujitaka, didn't seem overly surprised either.
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236 He just smiled and said he is happy for us and that we will surely
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237 take good care of each other. I suppose since he experienced the
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238 affection between his wife and my mother, it must have been rather
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239 hard even for me to hide my feelings - not that I tried very hard.
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240 Both he and Sakura's brother seemed just a little surprised at the
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241 suddenness though. Especially since it had been apparent lately that
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242 Sakura would choose Li-kun... Neither of them asked about this though
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243 or about Sakura's weird mood (she is a lot quieter these days).
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244 Anyway, that leaves my mother. Well, Sakura is almost scared of
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245 her now, I think. About the way she's going on about how happy she is
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246 that we are in love and that we make such an adorable couple. Of
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247 course, her older mind must have figured out what happened between her
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248 and Nadeshiko by now but I must admit even I find my mother a little
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249 intimidating at times when she speaks about her late love (especially
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250 in association with Sakura's father)... and Okaasan is practically as
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251 fond of Sakura as she is/was of her own mother.
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252 Our families aren't the only ones that know though. Sakura's
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253 public confession at choir was clear enough. Even if not everyone
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254 heard what was said, within the days talk around school had managed to
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255 make it pretty much clear to anyone. Rika, Chiharu and Naoko seemed a
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256 little surprised but otherwise were more or less alright with it. I
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257 think they are more baffled that Sakura's scores have become as high
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258 as mine and Rika's...
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259 Apart from that everything is fine. We cannot complain, despite
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260 all those little things. I am sure, given time, Sakura will get over
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261 her experiences and settle into her new life. It still warms my heart
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262 to think that she felt obligated enough to choose me for that purpose
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263 and not Syaoran. I don't doubt her one minute when she says she really
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264 loves me. It's obvious in every action lately, there is no way someone
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265 can play that. Besides, Sakura has always been a very honest person, I
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266 am sure she wouldn't lie to me - or anyone - about such an important
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267 matter. No, Sakura and I are happy and I intend to keep it that way,
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268 forever if Sakura wants me to.
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269
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270 ******************************
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271
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272 May 20, 1994
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273
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274 We had our first real date today and it was a glorious event! We
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275 hadn't had found time to actually do something like this until now.
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276 Okay, if you read this you might say that we are just eleven... Normal
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277 kids don't have dates at this age. True, I suppose. The thing is I am
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278 quite aware of some of the other kids at school saying how mature I
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279 often act and I won't argue with them there if they'd ever directly
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280 ask me. That has nothing to do with arrogance. It is more a
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281 good-natured confidence in my abilities. I have always had an
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282 excellent learning ability. Okaasan says that sometimes she thinks I
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283 have some sort of eidetic memory. I wouldn't go so far since then I
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284 doubt I would have to study at all for some subjects. No, I have
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285 always liked learning new things and ever since meeting Sakura I
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286 wanted to learn even more to help this magnificent creature through
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287 life. I realized quickly back then that for all her enigmatic
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288 abilities she was often a tad bit... naïve (I really don't like that
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289 word) and would need guidance in some areas and in others would need
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290 to be sheltered. Like a beautiful but fragile flower that will die
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291 quickly if not constantly kept in the right environment.
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292 To shorten all that. I guess I have always been a little
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293 precocious.
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294 As for Sakura. Well, she isn't the innocent girl anymore anyone
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295 knew. The other children have more or less gotten used to it but they
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296 seem a little... "weird out" to quote Sakura herself. That was to be
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297 expected too, though. No, given that in her mind Sakura was already
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298 seven years older than me, I believe you can grant her the right to go
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299 out on dates, right? I think she's having a harder time with some
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300 things about being little again than she lets on. I mean, I can hardly
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301 begin to comprehend what it has to feel like, suddenly being younger
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302 again, with a full recollection of being almost an adult. Must be
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303 really weird. I am helping her as much as I can and am amazed again
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304 and again every day at Sakura's ability to let her self be loved but
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305 also at giving back this love. I have never felt so... important
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306 before in my life. Why it is true that I am probably one of the
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307 smartest girls in my age class - Sakura not withstanding (but she has
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308 seven years in advance of me, technically) -, I can hardly say that I
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309 had much friends or other such social contact outside of occasional
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310 choir practice before coming to Tomoeda and meeting Sakura.
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311 Meeting Sakura has been a blessing and that is why I will be
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312 eternally grateful and why I would never dream of rejecting her just
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313 because she's... different now. My love is hers forever and always.
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314 After all Rika-san is seeing someone older too (I have a suspicion
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315 Sakura knows from the looks she gives her sometimes but she won't
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316 tell), so why should it be different for me? Sakura is still Sakura.
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317 Seven years of life experience and maturity have not really destroyed
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318 what I love about her. Certainly not. There is a lot of sadness and
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319 pain but it is dulling, I can tell, and that is bound to have some
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320 effects on her personality. Like she's quieter, calmer, more serious.
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321 However, I have witnessed enough moments already that show that Sakura
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322 is still able to let go and simply enjoy the moment.
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323 No, I won't... I can't love her any less. This is all a part of
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324 Sakura now. Besides, the new level of maturity doesn't only have
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325 negative effects. At times I actually find myself liking the older
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326 Sakura a little more since we are now able to communicate on a higher
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327 level. Not that she's suddenly become a genius but she certainly does
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328 know a lot more about life in general as the Sakura before the fateful
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329 day at choir practice. I will forever cherish her innocent self, yet I
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330 know it is not completely lost. In time I am sure she will be a lot
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331 like the old Sakura again. I'll take her any way she wants to be, that
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332 is for sure.
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333 But I've been getting away from the point. I actually wanted to
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334 talk about the date! You see how much she is affecting me already,
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335 normally I would not digress from the point that much. Not that I am
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336 complaining, mind you.
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337 Anyway, it was very beautiful. We had found ourselves a nice,
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338 sheltered spot at our all time favorite King Penguin park. It had been
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339 a warm, sunny day, perfect for a picnic for two (Sakura had to
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340 literally threaten Kero not sneak in and disturb us). I think I must
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341 have giggled like a little child with joy when Sakura proceeded to use
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342 Flower and create a bed of Sakura blossoms for us. It was so
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343 beautiful, so absolutely perfect!
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344 We sat there for hours, talking or simply enjoying each others
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345 company. Sakura seemed to have made it her special duty to make this
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346 the perfect day for me. I am a little disappointed for not getting
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347 much to do in return but seeing how happy Sakura was just relaxing,
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348 being with me, it makes my heart flutter even now. For the first time
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349 since her time travel I think I finally saw her completely at peace.
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350 This is a very precious memory to me.
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351 And then, as evening drew closer, Sakura somehow managed to find
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352 the perfect ending. I still can't believe she did that! It was all so
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353 amazing. I hadn't suspected anything when Sakura told me I had to hold
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354 tight onto her so that she could show me a special gift. Needing no
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355 reason to not comply with such a thrilling request, I was caught a
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356 little off guard than Sakura called for Fly. I had never thought she
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357 could carry me! (at least not that long) It was a little bit of a
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358 strain for her, I could tell, but she managed. And if the sheer
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359 excitement of being carried through the late evening sky hadn't been
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360 enough, just guess where she set us down!
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361 At the top of Tokyo Tower!
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362 We sat there for almost an hour, watching the sunset. It was a
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363 moment straight out of a picture... or maybe more like a famous
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364 painting. Oh yes, it was a little cold up there but I hardly minded.
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365 Not to mention that Sakura seemed to have the presence of mind to keep
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366 up a little fire magic all the time (she really has gotten A LOT
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367 better).
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368 Once again I am not sure I can describe what exactly went
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369 through me when, close to the end, Sakura whispered to me an
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370 "Aishiteru" in a voice thick with emotion and followed that up with a
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371 short but sensual kiss. There is too much that is still waging inside
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372 of me like a hurricane and it is all too jumbled to put into words,
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373 nor would words do any of it justice. However, I can tell you for sure
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374 that if Sakura hadn't held me tightly the whole time, I am sure I
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375 would have fallen off the support beam we had settled on.
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376 I am still so... thrilled! I have been trying to get to sleep
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377 for almost an hour now to no avail, so I decided to sit down and write
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378 all this down now rather than tomorrow. However, I am still much too
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379 excited. I wonder if I get any sleep tonight at all! Sakura is really
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380 an unique experience and it gets even more special than you are the
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381 single-most focus of her attention!
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382 Dear Diary, I really AM the happiest girl in the world!
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383
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384 ******************************
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385
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386 April 5, 1997
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387
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388 It's been a long time since I wrote in here. Almost three years.
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389 Oops.
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390 I guess life has simply been too good for me to write down
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391 anything. I have my tapes after all and all those wonderful memories
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392 of three wonderful years with Sakura so far which are far more worth
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393 than any recorded pictures could ever be. I can hardly believe it's
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394 been that long. We are both in our second year of Junior High now. I
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395 could tell you so many things now but I think I'd be sitting here all
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396 night. Well, it's Friday but still...
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397 Oh, who am I kidding? There is a reason after all I actually
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398 remembered having that diary, I thought writing in here again would
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399 actually help me calm my mind and get things into the right
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400 perspective. You see, Sakura and I have reached a phase of our
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401 relationship that probably has to come for any couple one time or
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402 another. We had our first big fight just five days ago. God, I feel so
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403 horrible. It was so dumb and unnecessary and... I just... don't know
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404 what's gotten into me.
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405 Maybe I should start from the beginning. I'm not sure where the
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406 tension really began to build up but I believe it might have been
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407 since we entered Junior High. There were just slight nuisances,
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408 beginnings of something that seemed to bother Sakura greatly. Tomoeda
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409 Junior High is a little different than the Elementary School... or it
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410 is VERY different may be a better way to describe it. The teachers are
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411 very strict as is the headmaster, the school prides itself with its
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412 good image and tradition. That posed to be a problem for us. Back in
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413 Elementary School everyone more or less took us for granted. We were
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414 THE couple, really. Everyone found it cute and romantic that we were
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415 together... well, mostly everyone. Now, now we have to be extremely
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416 careful around whom we can trust to show feelings for the other that
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417 are more than friendship. Within the first weeks at Tomoeda Junior
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418 High we learned the hard way that Japanese society might tolerate a
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419 cute crush between two young girls but if they turn out to be two
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420 maturing young teenagers who openly show their love for each other,
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421 then the alarm bells are ringing in some people's heads. It is a good
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422 thing our families stand behind us and support our relationship
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423 despite some of the harsh treatment we had to endure at the beginning.
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424 I swear Okaasan was ready to sue the school, Touya-oniisan right
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425 behind her.
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426 Things settled down eventually and the initial uproar has blown
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427 over. Most people know about us but choose to ignore it. There are
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428 some rare people who actually try to support us - if not officially
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429 than at least in small actions (for example: giving leeway in the way
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430 of discipline or maybe giving a higher grade when one of us was
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431 in-between). So, not all people there are traditional man in business
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432 suits who'd rather improve their self-image than care for their
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433 students, but a lot of them are. And not only once had we played with
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434 the tempting thought of transfer. There were enough - more modern and
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435 open-minded - schools in the area and both of us were smart enough;
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436 money wasn't an issue either.
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437 I think it's a bit of defiance probably. Not too mention all of
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438 our friends are there, even Rika who really could have gotten into a
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439 better school. But I can understand her well enough after finally
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440 figuring out that she is seeing Terada-sensei (who had - not so
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441 surprisingly - also transferred to Junior High, leaving me wondering
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442 if Rika followed him or he followed her!). That was a bit of a shock
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443 at first but at the moment I guess we are sitting in the same boat,
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444 sort of, and neither of us is keen on budging. Society can be cruel
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445 sometimes, especially the traditional-bound Japanese one. While
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446 Western influences had lessened that, there still were a lot of old
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447 families with a lot of influence.
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448 But enough about that. It has little do with the current dilemma
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449 since most of the drama had been in the beginning. I just mentioned it
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450 because some of it might have affected Sakura more than I initially
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451 thought. Why I still can't fathom but... Well, I hoped it would make
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452 more sense writing it down, however, it seems I am back to where I
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453 started from.
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454 The confrontation had been coming a long way, I guess, and yet I
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455 felt so terrible about it. I had noticed that Sakura is spending more
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456 and more time by herself, only with Kerberos (and I think Yue too but
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457 I can't be sure). I tried to talk to her about it but she's always
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458 saying the same thing. "I'm fine, Tomo-chan, don't worry about me."
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459 Somehow this feels a little like déjà vu. I used to say things like
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460 that often when we were just innocent children. It irked me a little
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461 but nevertheless I respected Sakura's privacy. She is after all a lot
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462 older than me (in her mind at least) and sometimes she just gets
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463 frustrated with being young again. You would think it'd be a blessing
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464 for anyone, yet living it is probably a lot different, I guess. She
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465 won't tell me much about it... or everything concerning the time
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466 travel that brought her ultimately into my arms. Which brings us back
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467 to the root of the problem.
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468 At first I could ignore all of this, believing it must be too
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469 painful to remember or to talk about and Sakura doesn't want to worry
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470 me. Then, about half a year ago, a little after my fourteenth
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471 birthday, she started to spend all those hours alone in her room at
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472 her house (where she barely ever is anymore, at least not alone). I am
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473 pretty sure it has something to do with the cards and in this regard
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474 probably with Time. I remember that Kero lectured Sakura again and
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475 again about consequences for capturing and using Time but my
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476 girlfriend never seemed to be overly concerned. And, as I said
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477 already, she won't tell me any details whenever I ask.
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478 Everything came to a climax at the beginning of the week. It was
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479 April 1, start of the new grade and Sakura's birthday. I had spent
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480 practically the whole weekend preparing a special treatment just for
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481 my special girlfriend. I had hoped that would help relax her a little
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482 and maybe she'd open up to me. Not that I would have pressed.
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483 I had everything set, Okaasan was on a business trip and I had
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484 sent most of the serving stuff home. I told Sakura to come over after
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485 her club practice (she's still doing cheerleading but most of it
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486 half-heartedly, she actually has joined the Choir club so that we
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487 could spent even more time together). And so I sat there, alone in the
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488 big house and waited for Sakura.
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489 Sakura didn't come.
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490 At first I became worried that something might have happened so
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491 I called her on our private phones, only to discover that Sakura had
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492 turned off hers, something I discovered she was almost always doing
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493 when working with the cards. I considered going over and looking for
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494 myself but something in me was rebelling and refused to just chase
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495 after my errand girlfriend. A feeling rather new and unusual for me. I
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496 usually tended to defend Sakura's actions even if I should by all
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497 standards be angry with some. For me Sakura's happiness had always
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498 been valued higher than anyone else's - including my own. Ironically
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499 enough, thinking about it now, the anger might be a result of Sakura's
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500 own doing. The brunette was so adamant about our relationship that she
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501 had practically made me speak my mind more often, whenever something
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502 is bothering me or I just need to talk to her, she made it very clear,
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503 that she will always be there for me, insisting for me to confide in
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504 her always.
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505 I was still worried but I knew that if something happened to
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506 Sakura I would know it. I had known in my heart if she was in danger.
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507 Besides, she'd never turn off that phone other than for her magical
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508 studies that she was so secretive about. So I waited, and Sakura
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509 didn't come.
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510 Next morning I confronted her before school. Turns out she
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511 "forgot"! She forgot about her own private birthday party with her
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512 girlfriend?! I might have bought that from the innocent ten-year old
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513 before the whole time travel incident but not from her, not now. And
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514 then she had the audacity to brush me off with a feeble apology that
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515 she "is not feeling well".
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516 To quote Sakura: Hoe?
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517 Sakura doesn't just simply feel "not well". My girlfriend is the
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518 healthiest girl I know, really. She's so full of energy that she's
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519 almost bursting most of the time. While it has been much more reserved
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520 since her change it is still there. It's something so typical Sakura
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521 that you can't miss it after having seen it once.
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522 And what shocked me more and is still puzzling me is that look
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523 she gave me. Sakura almost seemed scared, not off me, but maybe
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524 something having to do with me. And that scared me in return. Having
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525 Sakura look so... lost... and as if the devil was chasing her (I
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526 really can't describe it any better) was disconcerting to say the
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527 least.
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528 All throughout the day and the next morning almost no word had
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529 been spoken between us. I think that was the longest ever since we've
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530 been together and not separated by vacation or other things. And I
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531 swear the whole school seemed to have picked up on it. Even some of
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532 the teachers who usually loved to focus their attention on us made a
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533 point not to.
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534 Tuesday afternoon I finally had enough. I was confused about all
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535 of this but I was also feeling uncharacteristically angry. I wanted to
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536 know what was going on. I didn't see what I could have done wrong and
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537 Sakura would neither speak up on her own or come over as she usually
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538 did. And that devastating silence was straining my nerves. So then,
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539 finally, I went over to the Kinomoto house and practically marched
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540 into her room (the look on Touya's face would have been priceless if I
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541 hadn't been in such a foul mood).
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542 I had secretly hoped to find Sakura sitting on her desk, working
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543 with her cards or something like that. That way I would have at least
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544 had somewhere to start but that didn't stop or slow me down any. I
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545 think, analyzing it now, most of my feelings weren't so much anger as
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546 they were frustration, frustration fueled by worry and the uncertainty
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547 of what was going on with my girlfriend. She is the most important
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548 thing in my life and I think I deserve to know what is going on in her
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549 life. She told me pretty much the same after all. Doesn't she trust me
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550 with this? I was... still am a little hurt about that. Maybe it's
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551 unfair to feel like that but I really can't help it at the moment.
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552 When I told her all that, told her that I wanted to know what
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553 was going on, why she was shutting me out from her magical studies and
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554 why she never told me about the future. I wanted to know, even if it
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555 might not be pleasant. I am sure she was trying to protect me in some
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556 way and I am grateful for that, but I am also still her girlfriend and
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557 couldn't just stand by letting Sakura worry herself all on her own.
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558 I am still mulling over her response. Sakura actually apologized
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559 for being so absent lately and that she was doing very important
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560 things that had to be taken care off. And that there were some things
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561 she couldn't tell me yet... I swear I could hear the "I tell you if
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562 you are older" behind the words (again déjà vu) and that really leaves
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563 me puzzled. Sakura rarely makes comments likes that or treats anyone
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564 as if she is really those seven years older. And it's not just an act
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565 but rather genuine from what I can tell.
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566 Before I could come up with any sort of response she had gently
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567 but persistently made me leave, saying she had some things to do,
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568 alone, and that right now she couldn't be distracted. And THAT really
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569 hurt. It felt like Sakura was purposefully trying to put distance
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570 between us. As if she was afraid that something might happen if we
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571 were too close right now.
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572 I have the very distinct feeling that I am missing something
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573 obvious here but I just can't put my finger on it.
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574 This had been about three days ago and apart from sporadic talk
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575 in school, there had been a deep wedge between us and I simply felt
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576 terrible about it. Logically seen there was no reason for me to feel
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577 at fault but this state was becoming unbearable. Being so close to my
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578 one and true love and yet so far away... I feel like I am going to
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579 explode any moment now!
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580 No, I didn't really feel at fault. However, I felt extremely
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581 worried and a little ashamed at my reaction. After all everyone had
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582 their secrets, so why should Sakura be an exception. How could I know
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583 that with my intense reaction I might have even made it worse than it
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584 actually was? Also she had sacrificed so much by traveling back in
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585 time, she gave up Syaoran to be with me. I should by all means be
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586 thankful.
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587 Yet, the fact remained that I was worried. For Sakura and for
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588 us. I feel very lucky to have such a fierce protector, nevertheless
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589 this had reached a point where I felt utterly excluded from things.
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590 Doesn't she understand that seeing her worried and in pain, pains me
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591 equally? How can she expect by shutting me out not to make me worry? I
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592 have to know what is going on and I will...
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593 Yes, my decision is made. Tomorrow I will go over and find out
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594 what all this is about. I might not like it but that should be for me
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595 to decide. I wanted my girlfriend back, all the pros and cons about
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596 her, nothing less. I will apologize for being so angry but I will also
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597 make sure that she knows that I am worried about her and that all I
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598 want to do is help her. We have always been together through so many
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599 things. The school problems at the beginning of last year hadn't
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600 managed to drive a wedge between us, so I won't let this thing
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601 (whatever it is) either. Sakura has to realize that and I will make
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602 her realize it!
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603 Reading back over that last paragraph, I think I sound rather
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604 scary... Hah, I feel a lot better now. Tomorrow I will make sure to
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605 fix whatever is burdening our relationship or at least to share that
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606 burden with Sakura. Thanks, Diary, sometimes it's nice to have
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607 somewhere to write all this down and analyze your thoughts. That
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608 really helped me today.
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609
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610 ******************************
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611
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612 April 7, 1997
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613
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614 Some time ago, someone - I am not sure who - said to me that too
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615 much wisdom, too much knowledge poisons the mind. It sounded like the
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616 words of a wise man then and even more so now. I wonder if I would
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617 have been better off listening to them...
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618 Okay, that sounds very gloomy. There is enough motivation for
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619 that though. Thinking my dearest Sakura had to go through all...
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620 this... terrible... things. I had wanted to know. Now I knew and I
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621 feel a certain numbness and a deep sadness coming from that knowledge.
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622 But I am not making much sense to you, do I? So I better start
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623 from the beginning.
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624 My decision made I had wanted to go over early to Sakura and
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625 make her tell me about all that bothered her lately. That is where I
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626 got my first surprise, finding the demure and rather meek-looking
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627 brunette at my doorstep, appearing for all it was worth like a
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628 chastened child. I immediately felt sick in my heart, knowing that I
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629 was probably one of the main reasons for her state. After writing my
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630 thoughts down, I had lain awake for some time, regret beginning to
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631 plague me. Regret for some of the harsh words traded and the
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632 accusation I had so blindly uttered. I knew that something was
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633 troubling Sakura and that she just wanted to shield me from it.
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634 Certainly I hadn't done her a favor with my explosion of temper, as
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635 rare as it was.
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636 Therefore I was quick to assure her that I wasn't at all angry
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637 with her anymore when she practically begged for forgiveness. I felt
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638 so terrible that moment, seeing her so lost and obviously torn inside.
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639 How could I have ever even thought that she doesn't trust me? The
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640 appearance she gave yesterday morning spoke more than the revelation
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641 of any secret how devoted she is to me, how much she depends on my
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642 presence and love.
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643 After we had calmed down a little, Sakura asked me if I still
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644 wanted to know. She revealed that it might not make a difference
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645 anymore soon and she probably couldn't shield me from what was to
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646 come. As gentle as possible I made her see that I wanted to know
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647 EVERYTHING that was going on in her life. We were a couple, and
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648 couples share such things, they share everything. We were so close
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649 already and despite feeling like dirt at the moment, I hated to not
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650 being able to care for my Sakura properly, not knowing what it was
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651 that bothered her.
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652 Sakura just smiled at me a little sadly but with more fondness
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653 and love I had seen her do in a long while. And then she told me.
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654 Kami, yes, she told me... everything! I sat there just listening, numb
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655 with shock over some of the things that were revealed to me that very
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656 moment.
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657 I am not sure I should write all this down, I am not sure I even
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658 can. However, I feel that if someone ever reads this, they deserve to
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659 know about what that innocent, gentle creature had to go through, what
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660 kind of future she left behind by risking so much to come here and set
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661 things right. Set things right mostly for me. I don't think I really
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662 deserve that, I feel insignificant compared to Sakura's big heart. She
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663 had made clear to me that what she did wasn't done primarily in order
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664 to save the world from the terrible future she had witnessed but in
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665 the first place it was because of me. Her wish while confronting Time
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666 wasn't about setting things right for the world, that had only been in
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667 the back of her mind. Her sole motivation was for me and the love she
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668 felt she owed me. It's all so amazing and hard to believe, how can I
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669 even hope to compare to that with my meager devotion?
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670 Still, I wanted to tell you of what happened in that future
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671 Sakura left and might as well do so. Everything started out as
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672 normally as you may expect. Sakura and Syaoran were happy. All three
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673 of us had stuck together all the way up to and through High School. It
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674 was after graduation that IT happened. No one on Earth at that time
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675 truly knew what exactly caused it, where the malevolent creature came
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676 from. However, when She began to emerge and reign terror on the cities
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677 of the planet it was like the very definition of hell, many brave
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678 warriors and magicians fell to Her infinite seeming power. In the
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679 matter of a few month the world became a place darker than night,
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680 filled with death and despair.
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681 In Greek mythology there is a tale about a box that the first
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682 woman on Earth opened because she was curious. This box harbored all
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683 of the humanity's darker emotion. Fear, jealousy, hate, greed, bigotry
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684 (you can continue that list endlessly). The woman was named Pandora
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685 and the box had become known as Pandora's Box. I am not sure whether
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686 it is a coincidence, a connection or just the perverted humor of fate
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687 but the creature that had wrecked havoc in Sakura's future had been
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688 aptly named Pandora as well.
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689 The little Sakura described about her still sent shivers down my
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690 spine, thinking about the emotions alone I saw in her normally vivid
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691 and cheerful eyes and heard in her soft, whispered tones. Fear. There
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692 was fear. Not anger or loathing or rage at the unbelievable things
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693 that evil creature had done to her and Earth. Those emotions were
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694 there too, but they were insignificant compared to the fear and the
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695 terror emitting from Sakura speaking of her experience. Eriol said
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696 that Sakura was the strongest mage on Earth now and to just think
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697 about something or someone evoking such strong reactions from my
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698 beloved is... unsettling doesn't even begin to describe it.
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699 Pandora had turned Earth into a world of terror and fear and
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700 there was no one able to stop her path of destruction. Sakura
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701 described her as something very old, totally incapable of having
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702 positive emotion. Her whole being was a reflection, the epitome of any
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703 dark emotion you could come up with. Her whole purpose was to turn
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704 everything into oblivion in the most painful, torturous way possible.
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705 Her powers were so massive that compared to her Sakura's own seemed
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706 like comparing an ant with an elephant.
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707 And the worst part is, Sakura steadfastly believes that the same
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708 thing might happen again very soon if she doesn't do something about
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709 it in advance.
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710 That is what she has been doing the last months, using the cards
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711 to predict the future and possible chances to prevent the fate that
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712 had befallen her own time from happening here. I cried for Sakura's
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713 grief at her description at how Pandora had come for her as well and
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714 how she had to watch first Syaoran's death and then my own. She
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715 visibly relieved that moment and it was a torturing experience. I
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716 realized then that it must have been that moment that Sakura finally
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717 realized my feelings and that still makes me choke back an angry sob.
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718 That is not how I would have wanted Sakura to find out. I know she was
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719 caring so much for all those close to her and that she could never
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720 live with my death. That is why I had sworn to myself that even if
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721 Sakura ended up with Syaoran and we drifted apart, I wouldn't do
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722 anything rash and stupid. I know I would just make Sakura sad and hate
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723 herself and that is a thought I cannot stand.
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724 I had to hold and reassure her for almost half an hour before
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725 she managed to calm down. I smoothed the embarrassment Sakura felt at
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726 having broken down like that immediately, making sure that she knows I
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727 would and will never do anything like this on purpose. Not that I have
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728 a reason now but it was very important at that moment to soothe those
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729 fears.
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730 I wasn't quite sure what to do or say to soothe her fears about
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731 Pandora though. Sakura hadn't even done more when describing
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732 superficially what happened and I can tell where is a lot still left
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733 untold (which right now really isn't much of a bad thing). Just from
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734 watching how terrified the usually brave and determined girl was of
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735 that evil creature put me at a loss for words. What could little,
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736 unimportant me do after all? All I managed was that weak reminder of
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737 her magic phrase again. Everything would surely be alright. Yeah sure,
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738 I am quite sure I had said the same thing in her future and I know now
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739 that it hadn't helped a tiny bit.
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740 Thinking along these lines I was rather surprised to find Sakura
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741 looking at me with a serious expression, a flicker of that
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742 breathtaking determination in her eyes. Then she said the absolutely
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743 sweetest thing. That this phrase held little meaning without me there.
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744 I breathed life into the phrase, gave it a purpose, a direction. That
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745 as long as I was there that everything WILL always be alright. And
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746 that because of me and us being together, my love fueling her, pushing
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747 me onward, she might be able to change the future and make it better
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748 for us. That is why she had pushed herself so hardly lately, to
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749 prevent all this from happening. For me.
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750 ME.
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751 Wow.
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752 My expression must have been priceless that moment. But Sakura
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753 didn't express her obviously humor, just a fond, loving smile,
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754 followed by a kiss so sensual and utterly devouring I felt like I was
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755 being sucked right into her. My body is still shaking from the
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756 feelings coursing through me. I could feel all the pent up
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757 frustrations of the last months but also all the love she felt for me.
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758 I realized then that until that moment that as much as I thought I
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759 knew how lucky I was, how much Sakura loved me and was willing to give
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760 for me, I never had completely understood.
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761 I am not sure if we can weather that storm. I really am not as
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762 much as I wish to fuel myself but... I will have faith in Sakura and
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763 if she wishes me to be by her side, supporting her as much as I can,
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764 then I will. I will believe in my angel, my savior. If anyone can do
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765 it, she can.
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766
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767 THE END (for now)
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768
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769 Author's Notes
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770
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771 Okay, this might seem a little cut off and doesn't explain everything,
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772 probably only serves to open up more questions. But that was wholly
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773 intended that way. I think I revealed already more than I wanted at
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774 that point anyway.
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775 This is going to be part of a bigger project, a background story so to
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776 say but you can read it as a stand alone as well (I hope). There will
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777 be one more installment (probably featuring two parts) that will tie
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778 things up for the background story and Sakura and Tomoyo's
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779 involvement. Seeing that Maia seems to have a good inspiration streak
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780 right now, you may see it sooner than you think.
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781 Don't worry Sailormoon fans as I said this will tie into a bigger
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782 project and you will soon get to see something of it (always assuming
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783 Maia complies).
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784
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785 Some things to clear up.
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786 First off, I changed a tiny amount of things in "The Different Path".
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787 No real revision but more little details that are necessary. I am a
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788 perfectionist than writing, especially concerning facts like a working
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789 timeline that makes sense. I realized that the birth year given for
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790 Tomoyo on her tombstone has actually to be one year earlier or she'll
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791 end up younger than Sakura. Why this might be possible, it doesn't
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792 work out for the timeline of the greater project. That's really a
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