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2 Standard disclaimer:
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3 This is a work of fiction, based off characters and a series
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4 which the author does not own. Don't sue, the author has no
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5 money. He would have had plenty of money, but the recount was
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6 suspended.
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7 This is part two of this story. If you don't know what that
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8 means, then you're too young to be reading this anyway! Go away,
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9 and come back once you've finished high school!
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12 Sakura Lemon--Part II
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13 KaitouAce
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14
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15 Sakura tossed in a restless sleep. Her mind filled with the
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16 images of her experience with Tomoyo. Her body shivered as she
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17 remembered Tomoyo's every movement. The feelings pleased her but
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18 there were other problems. Sakura loved her friend more than
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19 anything else. She couldn't bear the thought of being separated
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20 from her. But Sakura was ashamed. Ashamed of her feelings, both
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21 physical and non-physical. Not only did being touched in her
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22 private spots frighten her but she knew that that type of
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23 behavior wasn't accepted by most people. She dreaded the idea of
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24 anyone finding out. She didn't want to be hated by anyone. Her
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25 family might shun her. Lee, Mei Lin, and her classmates would
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26 reject her. Kero-chan might even consider her unfit to be a Card
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27 Captor. And then there was Yukito. All her hopes and dreams of
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28 being with him would be shattered. The image of his disapproving
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29 drove her to jerk harshly, shutting her eyes so tightly they
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30 burned. But besides all this, there was the other problem. The
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31 feelings that began as soon as she left Tomoyo's that evening.
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32 The feelings that could be described by no other word than lust.
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33 The experience that Tomoyo gave her was like no other. As much
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34 as she hated to admit it, she longed for Tomoyo's soft lips on
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35 her neck, her gentle fingers caressing her. But those thoughts
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36 were wrong. She knew that. But her mind wouldn't let her forget
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37 those feelings. Everything else paled in comparison. She
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38 remembered how she relented after Tomoyo had made her orgasm.
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39 How she licked Tomoyo's finger wanting more. How she wrapped her
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40 arms around Tomoyo, holding her into their kiss. Sakura still
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41 longed for more. Could something that felt so good really be
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42 that bad? But all that mattered was that it was. Sakura huddled
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43 herself into a fetal position, trying to forget. But the motion
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44 of bunching herself up caused her body to involuntarily caress
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45 itself in a number of places. Sakura moaned inwardly as her
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46 thoughts went back to Tomoyo. She needed her so badly. She had
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47 to experience those feelings again. But how could she? Without
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48 Tomoyo . . . Without realizing it, she slowly slid her own hand
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49 into her pajamas. She felt her underwear and slid her finger
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50 across them noticing the already present dampness. She rubbed
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51 herself with increasing speed, starting to squirm at the touch.
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52 But even as she was enjoying herself, a voice spoke to her in her
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53 head.
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54 "Don't do this. It's wrong."
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55 But Sakura's lust answered back.
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56 "But it feels good. It can't be bad."
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57 "But it is. You need to stop."
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58 "I CAN'T! I need it."
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59 "No. You just want it and not everything you want is good
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60 for you."
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61 But Sakura wouldn't listen. She remembered how Tomoyo had
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62 made her orgasm. It was that final explosion she craved. She
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63 manouvered her hand inside her panties and started to put a
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64 finger inside herself.
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65 "Sakura, no! What will your family think? What if you get
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66 caught?"
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67 "I don't care!"
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68 Sakura plunged her finger into herself and froze . . . but
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69 nothing happened. It wasn't enough. Not anymore.
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70 "See. You can't even do it. Your body knows it's wrong.
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71 Stop now."
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72 "No."
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73 Sakura stuck a second finger inside herself. She arched her
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74 back as a wave of pleasure jolted through her . . . but it STILL
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75 wasn't the same. It still wasn't enough. Sakura began thrusting
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76 her fingers in and out of herself, determined to find what she
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77 had lost. After what seemed like an eternity, Sakura made a
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78 discovery. There was a point inside her she couldn't reach.
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79 There was something blocking the way. She pushed it slightly and
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80 it bent a little. She smiled to herself and began to push when
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81 her mind screamed at her, realizing her intention.
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82 "SAKURA! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
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83 "This HAS to be it. It's in the way."
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84 "You don't know what you're doing! It could be important!
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85 Don't break it!"
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86 "I don't care."
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87 Sakura braced herself for the inevitable orgasm and pushed
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88 as hard as she could.
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89 "NO!!!"
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90 "YESSS!!!"
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91 And then the barrier tore. And for Sakura, there was
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92 nothing but pain. Her piercing scream shot through the house,
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93 shaking it to its foundation. Kero-chan immediately woke and saw
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94 Sakura convulsing in pain. He flew to her side in panic.
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95 "Sakura! What's wrong?! What is it?!"
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96 Sakura could only cry. All she could see were tears and all
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97 she could hear and feel was the pain. Suddenly, Touya burst
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98 through the door. Kero-chan immediately fell into his stuffed
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99 animal mode as Touya ran to Sakura's side.
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100 "Sakura! What's wrong?"
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101 She didn't answer. She just cringed as she pulled away from
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102 him.
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103 "SAKURA! Answer me!"
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104 " . . . It hurts . . . "
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105 "What hurts? Sakura!"
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106 "Oniichan . . . It hurts . . . "
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107 "Let me see. Show me."
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108 Sakura began to roll over but then stopped as she realized
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109 what would happen. Touya would find out. Then he'd tell
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110 everyone. She'd be cast out. Hated.
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111 " . . . No."
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112 Touya didn't understand what was going on but had to find
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113 out the problem. He turned Sakura over, facing him. He couldn't
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114 see her face but noticed her arms beneath the covers.
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115 "No. Oniichan, please. Go away."
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116 Sakura tried to stop Touya but couldn't as as he lifted the
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117 covers off her body. Touya was caught completely off guard by
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118 what he saw. Sakura's hand was thrust into her pajamas. There
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119 was moisture all over the front. Mixed with it were spots of red
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120 which Touya concluded must be blood. Touya immediately realized
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121 what happened. Sakura was terrified. She desperately pleaded
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122 with Touya.
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123 "Please don't tell anyone! I'll do anything you want! I'll
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124 do all your chores! I'll . . . "
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125 "Sakura."
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126 "NO! Don't . . . "
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127 She tried to move but the pain once again seared through
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128 her. She clutched Touya as he caught her rigid body. He held
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129 her softly as he spoke.
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130 "Don't worry. I won't tell anyone. But you have to let me
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131 see. You need to move your hand."
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132 "I can't. It hurts."
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133 "I know. But you have to. You can hold onto me if you need
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134 to."
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135 Sakura nodded and held Touya's shoulder with her free hand.
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136 They both stared at her other hand still deep inside her. Touya
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137 slowly grabbed Sakura's wrist and looked at her concerned.
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138 "Are you ready?"
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139 Sakura nodded again and braced herself. Touya slowly pulled
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140 at her hand. Sakura shook in pain and told him to stop.
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141 "Sakura. We have to . . . "
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142 "I know. Just....do it quick, OK?"
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143 Touya wasn't sure if that was the best plan but agreed. He
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144 looked at her to make sure she was ok, then pulled quickly.
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145 Sakura yelled in pain as her fingers were forcefully released
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146 from her body. She dug her fingers into Touya's shoulder,
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147 causing him to wince. But as her fingers came free, she was
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148 caught off guard as out of nowhere, the feeling she was
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149 originally looking for came to her. She shivered in front of
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150 Touya as the pressure built, then exploded.
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151 "Oh . . . oh . . . ONIICHAN!!!!"
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152 She dove into Touya's chest, grasping him with her now
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153 blood-covered hand. The strain was too much for poor Sakura.
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154 Her body seemed to tear itself apart. Pain and pleasure were now
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155 on equal footing. She became dizzy and blacked out. As she lost
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156 consciousness, her last thought frightened her.
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157 "Tomoyo-chan . . . how could you do this to me?"
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158
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159 Tomoyo woke up that morning feeling better than she had her
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160 entire life. She was unsure about yesterday's events before but
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161 had arisen with a new feeling of assurance and security. She
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162 gleefully prepared for school, ready to experience her new
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163 friendship with Sakura. Her mind raced with thoughts of the
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164 evening before and how it would affect their daily relationship.
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165 She was so oblivious to her surroundings that when she finally
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166 calmed down, she was in the hallways of Tomoeda Elementary
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167 heading for her homeroom. As she walked the familiar steps, she
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168 remininsced about the many months before and her growing feelings
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169 for Sakura. How after months of helping Sakura and studying her
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170 videos, her eyes slowly focused from the costume to the girl
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171 beneath the costume. How she caught herself spending minutes
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172 just staing at the girl's face and how those minutes became
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173 hours. Soon she noticed the thin arms and smooth legs. Costumes
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174 became a little more revealing now and then. She'd film her in
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175 delight, then hurry home to watch. She remembered the day she
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176 felt the now familiar feelings through her body and the day she
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177 realized the battle videos weren't enough. She began inviting
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178 her to her home to try new outfits. She had hidden cameras to
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179 capture the girl's beauty indefinitely. And capture it it did.
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180 Now the leaping and swinging of batons were replaced with the
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181 sliding of cloth and the exposure of skin. Even as much as the
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182 girl's underwear at times. Then one day it happened. The
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183 revealing of the girl's bare chest. She had seen it before but
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184 now it was different. Her new feelings combined with the pure
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185 voyeurism of the situation made her feel strange. And she
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186 remembered the moment she went to investigate the sensations,
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187 bringing her to discover the greatest joy of her young life.
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188 Just the thought of her first time made Tomoyo excited. She felt
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189 herself slightly through her school skirt and gasped. Realizing
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190 what she was doing, she stopped for a moment then giggled to
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191 herself. After composing herself, she bounded up to the door of
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192 her homeroom. She swung open the door but no one was there. She
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193 was a bit surprised as Sakura usually got to class a little
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194 earlier than her.
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195 "Hmmm....I guess she's a little late."
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196 Tomoyo sat around for a few minutes but Sakura failed to
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197 appear. After a little while, students began to slowly filter
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198 in, including Rika, Naoko, and the others. Tomoyo went up to
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199 them.
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200 "Have you seen Sakura-chan this morning?"
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201 All she asked responded the same, not having seen her
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202 anywhere. Class started as normal and the teacher appeared and
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203 took roll. When Sakura's voice didn't follow her name, the class
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204 was asked where she was. Everyone assumed she was absent that
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205 day. Tomoyo answered that she had seen her yesterday and seemed
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206 fine. The teacher shrugged and continued with roll call. Tomoyo
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207 blushed a little as memories of yesterday once again came back.
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208 She quickly shook the images out of her mind and focused on
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209 class. During lunch, Tomoyo sat in the usual place where she and
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210 Sakura ate. She was just finishing when she heard a voice from
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211 afar.
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212 "Hey....Tomoyo-chan."
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213 She was surprised to see Touya outside the fence with
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214 Yukito. She greeted them warmly but Touya became somewhat
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215 serious.
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216 "Would you mind checking up on Sakura after school?"
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217 "Huh? What's wrong? Is she sick?"
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218 Touya needed to pick his words carefully. He promised not
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219 to tell anyone but knew Sakura should discuss this with her best
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220 friend. He could only do so much. He couldn't let Yukito know,
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221 either.
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222 "Well, she hurt herself last night. She's ok. I was just
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223 wondering if you could go see her."
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224 Tomoyo was just happy she knew where Sakura was. She beamed
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225 happily. "Of course I'll go."
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226 "Ok. I'll meet you here after school. We can go on my
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227 bike. Is that ok?"
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228 "Ummm . . . sure."
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229 With that, Touya and Yukito left. Tomoyo was relieved but
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230 wondered why Touya would want her to get there so quickly.
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231 Surely she couldn't have hurt herself that badly. Maybe she
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232 tripped and hurt herself on the way home from her house. Once
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233 again, Tomoyo's thoughts were a little dirty as she waited for
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234 school to end.
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235
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236 After school, Touya brought Tomoyo to the house as promised.
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237 Tomoyo was met at the door by Sakura's father, who was on his way
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238 to the university.
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239 "Hello Tomoyo-chan. Sorry I can't stay but I have to get
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240 back to work. I've been real busy lately. I wasn't even here
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241 when Sakura hurt herself."
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242 "Really?"
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243 "I rushed home that night to check on her. Fortunately it
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244 wasn't too serious. But I have to go back and catch up on some
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245 unfinished business. Please help yourself to anything. Touya
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246 should be able to show you before he heads to work."
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247 "Thank you."
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248 Tomoyo gracefully bowed and he headed off. Touya brought
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249 Tomoyo into the house and gave her some cake and juice before
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250 heading upstairs to change. As he was leaving, he peeked into
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251 Sakura's room. The lights were out as all he could see of Sakura
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252 was a lump under the covers. He whispered to her.
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253 "Sakura, you have a visitor."
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254 Sakura slowly shook and uttered a noise which Touya took as
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255 approval.
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256 "Try to cheer up Sakura. You're no good like this."
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257 Once again Sakura moaned, just enough to acknowledge Touya's
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258 existence. Touya tried something else.
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259 "*SIGH* What good is teasing a monster who won't fight
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260 back?"
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261 There was a sharp silence and Touya wondered if he said the
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262 wrong thing. Suddenly he was hit with a pillow. Through the
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263 fluffy cotton he heard Sakura muttering. " . . . I am NOT a
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264 monster . . . "
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265 Touya just smiled at the remnants of the old Sakura showing
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266 herself.
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267 "Well, I'm outta here. I'll send Tomoyo-chan up in a sec."
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268 Touya closed the door and headed downstairs. Upon hearing
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269 that name, Sakura's blood ran cold. That was the last person she
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270 wanted to see right now. She knew she'd have to face her, but
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271 she wasn't ready. She fidgeted nervously as she thought of what
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272 she would say. Suddenly, a soft voice pierced Sakura's ears as
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273 she tried to shut her out.
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274 "Sakura-chan?"
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275 ["Oh no . . . "]
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276 "Sakura-chan? Are you awake?"
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277 Sakura meekly answered her.
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278 "Tomoyo-chan."
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279 "I heard you hurt yourself. Are you ok?"
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280 " . . . Just sore."
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281 "Where is it?"
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282 Sakura quickly changed the subject, calling for Kero-chan,
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283 but there was no answer. Tomoyo spoke up.
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284 "I haven't seen him. He must have left."
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285 Sakura's heart sank once again, realizing there was no way
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286 to avoid this conversation. She suddenly jumped as Tomoyo sat
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287 next to her on the bed. They both sat quietly for a while until
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288 Tomoyo uttered words that made Sakura freeze.
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289 "You know, I've been thinking about you all day."
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290 Sakura said nothing as Tomoyo continued.
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291 "I . . . I just can't forget yesterday. I haven't been able
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292 to think about anything else. The way you made me feel was
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293 so . . . "
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294 Tomoyo trailed off leaving Sakura puzzled until she felt
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295 Tomoyo's warm breath on the back of her neck. She whispered
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296 Sakura's name and lightly kissed her. Sakura did NOT want this
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297 now. Of that she was sure. Just the thought of it made her
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298 nauseated. However, in her condition she could only offer weak
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299 resistance. She mumbled weakly.
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300 "Tomoyo-chan . . . I can't . . . "
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301 Tomoyo smiled at her friend.
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302 "It's ok. Everyone's gone. I'll help you forget your
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303 pain."
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304 Sakura squirmed in protest as Tomoyo's hand felt her through
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305 the covers. As much as she wanted her to stop, no words would
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306 leave her mouth as Tomoyo's hand slid under the sheets and slowly
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307 rubbed her thigh through her pajamas. Sakura shut her eyes as
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308 she felt something build inside her. She wasn't sure what it
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309 was, but the closer Tomoyo got to her private area, the more she
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310 felt it. Sakura struggled harder to free herself as Tomoyo's
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311 hand slid up her inner thigh. Then suddenly her hand was firmly
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312 against Sakura's crotch . . . and Sakura exploded.
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313 "LEAVE ME ALONE!!"
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314 Tomoyo jumped hearing Sakura's tone of voice. Her body
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315 tensed in fear, causing her to tightly grasp Sakura's crotch.
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316 Sakura's eyes shot open as the pain returned full force. She
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317 yelled as she retreated from Tomoyo sharply, protecting herself.
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318 Tomoyo rose from the bed in shock. She looked at Sakura
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319 terrified.
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320 "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to . . . "
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321 Her voice trailed off as she noticed her right hand was a
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322 little damp. She looked at it and saw small, thin areas of light
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323 red along with the usual fluid. Tomoyo gasped as she slowly
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324 realized what Sakura's problem was.
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325 "Sakura-chan! Is this it? How did this happen?! It wasn't
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326 because of . . . "
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327 "Get out."
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328 Tomoyo couldn't believe what she had just heard. She
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329 approached Sakura slowly.
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330 "Sakura-chan?"
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331 "Get . . . out."
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332 Tomoyo began pleading with Sakura.
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333 "I didn't know this would happen! I was only trying to..."
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334 Sakura didn't want to hear anymore.
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335 "Shut up! This is all your fault! I hurt so much I can't
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336 even move! And you STILL tried to touch me! Even after I said
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337 not to!"
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338 Tomoyo started to break into tears.
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339 "Sakura-chan . . . I . . . "
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340 "Get OUT! I never want to talk to you AGAIN!!"
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341 Those words shook Tomoyo to her core. She felt her body
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342 become hollow and her heart explode into a million pieces. She
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343 would do anything to stop this feeling but it was too late. She
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344 had gone too far.
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345 " . . . I'M SORRY!"
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346 With that, Tomoyo ran out of Sakura's life forever. |
