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1 Dear Sakura | |
2 After the Banquet | |
3 by Amazoness Duo and G.P. | |
4 amazonessduo@hotmail.com | |
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8 Tomoyo stood alone for a long moment, looking for all the world like | |
9 a beautifully dressed up china doll. Her body was tired, sleep | |
10 tugging at her weary soul with the help of a full stomach. But her | |
11 mind was still busily going over things. The banquet really had been | |
12 spectacular. It would have been nice to be closer to Sakura, but she | |
13 looked very happy next to her husband. If only she had been able to | |
14 bring her camcorder... Those would have been images she would have | |
15 enjoyed watching again and again. Not only had Sakura been enjoying | |
16 herself, something Tomoyo always loved to see, but she had looked | |
17 simply gorgeous. With a sharp pang, she could remember the last time | |
18 Sakura had looked so stunning. At her wedding. Tomoyo had taken hours | |
19 to prepare Sakura for the big day. So she had thrown her all into | |
20 making sure that Sakura looked perfect for her wedding. The dress had | |
21 been of her design, the last complete costume she had made for | |
22 Sakura. Part of her had been overjoyed to be a part of Sakura’s | |
23 wedding, but the other part had felt like she was giving Sakura away. | |
24 Like she was stepping away from her life. That Syaoran would now be | |
25 the one to help the Cardmistress with all of her problems and joys. | |
26 To protect her and give her the happiness that she never could. | |
27 During those long hours that she had readied Sakura she had felt like | |
28 she was saying goodbye. Yet here she was. A soft giggle lit the | |
29 empty room. She should have known that escaping Sakura wouldn’t be | |
30 quite so easy. Sakura had infiltrated her heart and soul, filling her | |
31 thoughts and dreams completely. Everything she did, she did for | |
32 Sakura. And now... Could she ever say goodbye again? Could she ever | |
33 completely slip out of Sakura’s life? She had thought that it would | |
34 be for the best. Sakura didn’t need her, after all, so it seemed less | |
35 painful for everyone if she faded from Sakura’s life. It was too | |
36 painful watching it all, knowing that the brunette could never know | |
37 her heart’s desire. But now, after this visit to Hong Kong, she | |
38 wasn’t so sure that she could fade from Sakura’s life so completely. | |
39 She needed Sakura. Like a flower without sunlight, she would die | |
40 without the warmth her best friend bestowed upon her. And after the | |
41 miraculous kiss the night before, it seemed that Sakura’s feelings | |
42 were more entwined with her own than she had thought. She still | |
43 hadn’t completely understood why Sakura had shared in it as deeply as | |
44 she had, but Sakura’s love had been unmistakable. What that love | |
45 meant, Tomoyo wasn’t fully sure of either, but it seemed that she was | |
46 still important to Sakura. And that knowledge made the idea of | |
47 leaving Sakura’s life unbearably painful. She felt like a puppet, | |
48 caught up in the strings Sakura had wrapped tightly around her soul. | |
49 Everything Sakura did tugged at her, drawing her one way or another, | |
50 making her dance for the amusement of her audience, always hoping | |
51 that it would make the brunette happy. And so everything she did was | |
52 for Sakura, but her smiling doll exterior hid the pain in her heart. | |
53 For a brief moment, the lavender haired designer considered what | |
54 Fanren had said. Loneliness consumed her, a constant companion that | |
55 haunted her every waking moment and often caught her in the midst of | |
56 even her happiest dreams. For once, it would be so nice not to wake | |
57 up alone, crying in bed in a haze of lavender curls. Someone to talk | |
58 to, to hold on to, to be able to share her inner turmoil. The idea | |
59 was certainly tempting. Sakura would never be hers, of course. So why | |
60 was she still giving her heart to a married woman that would never | |
61 know her feelings? Everyone she knew was falling in love, finding | |
62 their special someone. She had already fallen in love before any of | |
63 them. But she was denied her special person. So while they were all | |
64 building their relationships, Tomoyo was very much alone. The | |
65 beautiful heiress to the Daidouji fortunes, wasting away as she kept | |
66 her heart locked up and away from view. | |
67 As Fanren had shown, it wasn’t impossible for her to find someone. | |
68 A relationship would not be impossible. Besides, with her masks and | |
69 perception she could easily manage a relationship. And for once she | |
70 wouldn’t be completely alone. Fanren herself was an extremely pretty | |
71 woman, and she was very kind. Spending time with her would be | |
72 infinitely better than being alone. But there was one thing she | |
73 couldn’t offer the Chinese beauty. Her heart. It didn’t matter if she | |
74 could manage a relationship or not. Or even if she could find someone | |
75 to be with. It was that her heart, her soul already belonged to | |
76 another. She could never love her, or anyone else for that matter, | |
77 with the same fervor, the same boundless passion that she held for | |
78 Sakura. The Cardmistress was what made an eternity of loneliness seem | |
79 livable. The very thought of her sent a surge through Tomoyo’s body, | |
80 her hands going over her heart as the feeling that she always had | |
81 when she was around Sakura shot through her. Yes, another | |
82 relationship would never be anything more than an escape from the | |
83 loneliness and a need for comfort. Her heart would always belong to | |
84 Sakura. A small smile crossed the dark haired woman’s lips. If she | |
85 had to be alone, it was worth it to be in love with her sweet best | |
86 friend. “Sakura-chan...” she whispered lovingly. | |
87 | |
88 Watching Tomoyo from the doorway, Sakura found herself entranced by | |
89 the almost ethereal beauty of her best friend. She really didn’t know | |
90 how long she had been standing there. Blushing a bit, she realized | |
91 that she had been staring the entire time. But oddly enough, Tomoyo | |
92 didn’t seem to notice. The pale woman seemed lost in thought, far | |
93 away from the dark banquet room in Hong Kong. Some of the thoughts | |
94 seemed to be troubling her. Sakura wondered if Tomoyo was once again | |
95 thinking about her special someone. The young designer thought about | |
96 them often. They had to be an extremely lucky person to be in her | |
97 thoughts so often. | |
98 A soft sigh escaped Sakura as she leaned against the door frame. | |
99 She couldn’t help being a little jealous about Tomoyo’s special | |
100 person. When they were younger, it seemed that she was the one who | |
101 was always in Tomoyo’s thoughts. She had been the lead in the play of | |
102 Tomoyo’s life, always the center of attention to the slightly odd | |
103 dark haired girl. And it had been very embarrassing at times. But she | |
104 had enjoyed it immensely, knowing because of that that she was | |
105 important to her best friend. It had always made her feel good. | |
106 Special. Loved. She knew that she couldn’t be as important to Tomoyo | |
107 anymore. After all, she was married herself and knew how important | |
108 finding one’s love was. But she loved being so important to Tomoyo. | |
109 Was she being selfish still wanting that? Tomoyo had grown up. Her | |
110 special person was the most important person to her now. And whoever | |
111 that person was, they were making Tomoyo sad. Which made the whole | |
112 thing even worse for Sakura. The brunette had rarely ever seen Tomoyo | |
113 sad. It was like those stormy blue eyes were always glowing warmly. | |
114 The thought of Tomoyo being so sad like this left Sakura feeling weak | |
115 and helpless. There had to be something, anything that she could do. | |
116 Thinking back on things, it now looked like Tomoyo had planned on | |
117 being alone from the beginning. That thought sent a chill down | |
118 Sakura’s spine. How could such a loving, gentle girl like Tomoyo be | |
119 alone forever? What had been the first clue? When they had bought | |
120 materials to make teddy bears for someone special. Rika had made one | |
121 (that she now knew had been for Terrada-sensie) and Tomoyo had | |
122 explained how you were supposed to make one for the person you like. | |
123 Sakura had been overjoyed at the prospect and hurried to get the | |
124 materials. Strangely enough, Tomoyo didn’t buy any to make one for | |
125 the person she liked. That had surprised Sakura who had thought | |
126 Tomoyo would finally get to show her special person her feelings for | |
127 them. But Tomoyo had explained that what she wanted the most was for | |
128 her love to be happy, even if it wasn’t with her. Sakura hadn’t | |
129 understood at the time, but Tomoyo was telling her that she couldn’t | |
130 be with her special person so she couldn’t make them a teddy bear | |
131 because she didn’t think they could return her feelings. The pale | |
132 girl had only been ten at the time. Only ten years old. She should | |
133 have been dreaming about when she would marry her true love, sure | |
134 that everything would work out in the end. But Tomoyo had always been | |
135 a little odd, and much of what she did only made sense to Sakura in | |
136 hindsight. Tomoyo had known back then that she would be all alone. | |
137 And Sakura hadn’t had a clue. Her heart sank in her chest at the | |
138 painful realization. Was there anything she could have done? Was | |
139 there a way she could have helped Tomoyo? It was heartbreaking to see | |
140 Tomoyo alone after all these years. If the love that she showed | |
141 Sakura was anything like the love for her special someone, then it | |
142 must tear Tomoyo apart inside to be without them. | |
143 Later, when everyone started dating, Chiharu once asked why Tomoyo | |
144 wasn’t dating anyone. Tomoyo replied that she couldn’t date the | |
145 person she wanted to so she felt that dating wouldn’t be right. Then | |
146 she quickly added that it left in more time to videotape Sakura. | |
147 Sakura had blushed at the time and had brushed it off, but now she | |
148 felt horrible. Everyone had been so busy trying to balance | |
149 relationships back then but Tomoyo had always been with her. She had | |
150 been happy about that, but now she saw that she had been pouring | |
151 herself into her own relationship right in front of Tomoyo, glad to | |
152 have Tomoyo there, but not seeing how lonely it must have made her. | |
153 Now Sakura had a dilemma. More than ever, she wanted to find | |
154 Tomoyo’s true love and help her with it. It wasn’t right that | |
155 Tomoyo’s beautiful love be kept locked away. But Tomoyo didn’t want | |
156 her to find out for some reason. And Sakura wasn’t sure she wanted to | |
157 know who it was. After that kiss they had shared in the garden, the | |
158 thought of all of Tomoyo’s love going to another frightened her. | |
159 Feeling that warmth encompass her, the kiss, the embrace, the gentle | |
160 immersion in Tomoyo’s love, she didn’t want to let that go. She | |
161 wanted it all for herself, not to see it all given to someone who | |
162 couldn't appreciate her lovely best friend. | |
163 Her emerald eyes shot open when she heard Tomoyo whisper her name. | |
164 The sound of Tomoyo’s melodious voice quickly brought her back to her | |
165 senses. Had Tomoyo seen her? A blush crept across her cheeks. She had | |
166 just been standing there and staring for a while now. No, it looked | |
167 like Tomoyo had just said it. But why? Maybe she wasn’t thinking | |
168 about her special someone at the moment. Stepping forward, Sakura | |
169 smiled. “You look so gorgeous, Tomoyo-chan! Syaoran’s sisters really | |
170 did a great job. Not that you aren’t always pretty. You’re probably | |
171 the most beautiful woman I know,” the brunette said quickly. | |
172 Tomoyo smiled giddily as she saw the object of her thoughts | |
173 approaching. “Sakura-chan must not look in mirrors very often,” she | |
174 stated softly. She delighted in the blush it brought upon Sakura. No, | |
175 there was no way she could truly love anyone besides the woman in | |
176 front of her. But she wouldn’t have it any other way. To love Sakura | |
177 was both the most wonderful feeling in the world and also the most | |
178 painful. She had thought the pain would lessen as she grew older, but | |
179 the loneliness only became more acute as time went by, her longing | |
180 for Sakura growing stronger by the day. And now she had actually | |
181 kissed Sakura. It had been Tomoyo’s first real kiss. That intimate | |
182 moment with the Cardmistress had thrown off everything she had been | |
183 sure about. Her visit to Hong Kong was supposed to help her distance | |
184 herself from Sakura so she could fade away from her life. Now she | |
185 felt even more attached. She had come with the intention of hiding | |
186 her feelings for Sakura now that she was married, but they had burst | |
187 forward in a torrential outpouring. She had been drowning without | |
188 Sakura. She needed her just as surely as she needed air. Living | |
189 without her was becoming more and more difficult. That all too brief | |
190 moment with Sakura had been a tantalizing piece of Heaven. | |
191 Giggling slightly, Sakura brushed some hair back from her shimmering | |
192 jade eyes. “Most people save that sort of thing for the banquet, | |
193 Tomoyo-chan.” | |
194 “But if it’s equally true during the banquet and after, I should be | |
195 sure to let Sakura-chan know,” Tomoyo pointed out. It took every | |
196 ounce of her remaining strength to stand still as Sakura took both of | |
197 her hands in her own. For a moment’s time, Tomoyo wondered feverishly | |
198 if Sakura was going to kiss her again. Sakura was very close to her. | |
199 The pale woman’s heart stopped in her chest as eternity seemed to | |
200 stretch on endlessly before her. She ultimately dismissed the thought | |
201 as wishful thinking. She had been lucky that Sakura hadn’t acted | |
202 adversely to the first kiss. The fact that Sakura kissed back with | |
203 nearly the same passion in Tomoyo’s heart made the event one she | |
204 would both treasure and try to understand. Why had Sakura given so | |
205 freely of herself? Why had she kissed back so lovingly? Perhaps she | |
206 had misjudged how important she was to Sakura. If Sakura’s letters | |
207 were any indication, the brunette missed her greatly. So was the kiss | |
208 merely Sakura returning it with all of the love she held for her best | |
209 friend and nothing more? But there had been so much behind the kiss. | |
210 The entire thing sent Tomoyo’s head spinning. Sakura still didn’t | |
211 seem to know that she was the object of Tomoyo’s affections, so she | |
212 must not have understood completely why the toy designer had kissed | |
213 her in the first place. Tomoyo understood Sakura better than anyone | |
214 else did, but this was confusing her. She didn’t know how to act | |
215 about it or what masks she should wear. If she could manage the | |
216 strength to wear any at all. | |
217 Sakura watched Tomoyo intently. Was the pale woman shivering? It was | |
218 hard to tell in the dark. Squeezing Tomoyo’s soft, ivory hands | |
219 gently, Sakura asked, “Tomoyo-chan, are you cold? Maybe we should go | |
220 get you a blanket or something.” | |
221 “No, I’m not cold at all. I feel very warm being here with you, | |
222 Sakura-chan. You’re the bright, shining sun that lights up my world,” | |
223 Tomoyo explained, her soft voice barely above a whisper. She brought | |
224 her hands up, Sakura’s hands still holding onto them as she rested | |
225 them on Sakura’s cheeks. She could feel the hot blush under the | |
226 brunette’s cheeks and the soft feel of her skin. Tomoyo sighed | |
227 happily, meeting Sakura’s eyes with her stormy blue ones. Yes, it was | |
228 certainly nice to be with Sakura again, even if Sakura was married | |
229 now. She was happy just to be there with her best friend. | |
230 “Tomoyo-chan...” Sakura said quietly, unsure of what to say. Her | |
231 heart was pounding in her chest like a drum, her feelings swirling | |
232 inside her like a tornado. Why couldn’t there be some way for her to | |
233 make Tomoyo happy? Tomoyo said she was happy as long as her special | |
234 someone was happy, but there had to be some way to make Tomoyo happy | |
235 herself. If she were the boy that Tomoyo loved, she would never be | |
236 able to leave her all alone. She would be overjoyed to be the focus | |
237 of all the love in Tomoyo’s heart. The chiming of an old grandfather | |
238 clock nearby rang a reminder through her head. “Oh! I need to call | |
239 one of the girls from the cheerleading club. I promised I would give | |
240 her mother some information about it tonight.” | |
241 Nodding, Tomoyo smiled sweetly at Sakura as her hands slowly trailed | |
242 away from the brunette’s cheeks. “All right, Sakura-chan. Those girls | |
243 are all very lucky to have you as their sensei. You were always so | |
244 cute when you were cheerleading. I loved to watch you when I didn’t | |
245 have choir practice. They’ll all look so kawaii training with you.” | |
246 “Arigato, Tomoyo-chan. You always say such nice things. I’m really | |
247 sorry for leaving like this. I’ll try not to take too long. I don’t | |
248 want to waste any of the time we have together,” Sakura said | |
249 hurriedly as she walked backwards towards the door. The two said | |
250 goodbye before Sakura made her way back to her room. | |
251 | |
252 Tomoyo looked up at the stars sparkling in the sky above, like | |
253 sparkling pearls resting on a huge velvet cloth. Yet for all of their | |
254 beauty, they paled in comparison to her spirited best friend. Her | |
255 thoughts kept returning to Sakura as she walked out in the garden | |
256 under the moonlight. Thoughts of the night before continued to course | |
257 through her, the sweet scent of Sakura and the warm feel of her lips | |
258 lingering like a ghost in her mind. That sent another smile across | |
259 her lips. She didn’t know if she should thank Touya or not for | |
260 frightening Sakura about ghosts. She always loved how Sakura would | |
261 grab onto her for comfort when she was scared of ghosts. These days | |
262 she must do that with Syaoran. | |
263 Thinking about Syaoran made her feel a little uneasy. Not because of | |
264 him. She had grown used to him long ago. And she had chosen him as | |
265 the one Sakura’s heart must belong to. But now she was starting to | |
266 wonder about that, as well as Ieran’s words. Could it be that she had | |
267 been wrong? Had she misjudged Sakura’s heart? She had taken into | |
268 account that Syaoran had liked Sakura very much and that he would be | |
269 able to take care of her and give her a child. And she seemed rather | |
270 close to him. But had she made a terrible mistake? Syaoran always had | |
271 difficulty with his emotions and that made things difficult with | |
272 Sakura, who was a very emotional woman. She had been surprised to | |
273 hear that Sakura had to leave to talk to one of the girls from school | |
274 and not to go be with Syaoran. He hadn’t been around very much during | |
275 her visit, but whether that was normal or because he didn’t want to | |
276 get in the way during the trip, she wasn’t quite sure. And the kiss... | |
277 The sounds of heavy breathing up ahead grabbed Tomoyo’s attention. | |
278 Stepping forward past a tree, she spotted a Chinese woman around her | |
279 age, still dressed in her beautiful dress as her legs whipped through | |
280 the air as if fending off invisible attackers. “Hello, Meiling-chan,” | |
281 she said pleasantly as she approached the black haired woman. Tomoyo | |
282 could tell that the night's festivities had not sat well with her. | |
283 Meiling looked rather upset, probably at seeing Syaoran and his new | |
284 bride again. She knew how painful that could be. She and Meiling had | |
285 been in the same boat, pouring out their heart to the one they loved | |
286 but unable to have them. Of course, Meiling had taken a much more | |
287 aggressive route than she had. And she had known that she couldn’t | |
288 have Sakura for a very long time. It wasn’t until after Sakura had | |
289 captured all of the Clow Cards that she realized she wouldn’t be the | |
290 one to make Sakura happy. Meiling didn’t seem to realize that, at | |
291 least not consciously. | |
292 “Why do you put up with it?” Meiling asked, her leg sweeping through | |
293 the shadows. The slit in her long dress shifted again as she kicked | |
294 out. She was still upset about the dinner. She had been Syaoran’s | |
295 fiancee for years, always by his side when he needed her, there to | |
296 love him always. And then he ran off with some girl he met in Japan. | |
297 She had not wanted to come tonight at all. Were they trying to rub it | |
298 in her face? The only reason she had come was because Ieran told her | |
299 to personally. Otherwise she was sure she could find something better | |
300 to do than to spend all night watching Syaoran and his bride. Just | |
301 about anything. “I mean, all this time you’ve loved her and now she’s | |
302 married to my Syaoran and you’re still all smiles and warmth to her. | |
303 I don’t get it. If you loved her back then, then why are you | |
304 pretending like it’s no big deal?” | |
305 “I still love her. I always will. I’m sorry about Li-kun, but I just | |
306 want Sakura to be happy. Now that she’s married and starting a new | |
307 life, I want her to know that I still care for her. I don’t want her | |
308 to have to worry about how the marriage affected me or how I feel | |
309 about her.” Tomoyo sighed as she steadied herself against a tree. | |
310 “Besides, I can’t be angry with her. Or with him. As long as he takes | |
311 care of Sakura, then I’m glad that they got married. Sakura deserves | |
312 a happy marriage.” | |
313 Meiling finally stopped her assault on the shadows, trying to catch | |
314 her breath. She shook her head, clenching her fists. “But she hurt | |
315 you. She ran off with some boy from Hong Kong. Leaving you all alone. | |
316 How can you sit back and take it? I can’t believe Syaoran did it. He | |
317 promised me...” Her amber eyes closed for a moment as she tried to | |
318 calm down. She was not going to cry in front of Tomoyo. Today was bad | |
319 enough without breaking down in the garden. Indulging her anger a | |
320 bit, she found it easier to push the tears away. “Why is it all right | |
321 for them to be happy when neither of us can be? Did things really | |
322 work out the right way? I loved Syaoran so much and you loved Sakura | |
323 and now we’re both left alone like discarded playthings. It feels | |
324 like things worked out the wrong way. Why did we both have to get | |
325 hurt in the end? Why couldn't we all be happy with the ones we love?” | |
326 The garden was silent for a full minute. The pale heiress didn’t | |
327 have an answer to Meiling’s question. There had been times when she | |
328 was all alone that she found herself asking it to the sky above. | |
329 There was never an answer. “I don’t know,” she said at last. Fate had | |
330 done a pretty painful job of patching things up, leaving too many | |
331 loose ends that refused to heal. She and Meiling seemed to be two | |
332 more casualties in Fate’s work. | |
333 Sighing, Meiling toyed with a large bracelet she had on. “Neither | |
334 do I. I still don’t see how you can be happy for the both of them. | |
335 I’m still pissed about the whole thing. I really did love him, | |
336 Tomoyo. I can’t believe that he’d do this to me. Sakura didn’t know | |
337 how you felt, but I made sure Syaoran knew everyday just how I felt | |
338 about him. And he still went through with it. It’s not right that we | |
339 both got left behind like this.” She smiled a little in the dark, | |
340 pushing a pigtail over her shoulder. “I wish you had gotten Sakura. | |
341 Then neither of us would be in this mess.” | |
342 Returning the smile, Tomoyo hugged herself as the cold began to | |
343 settle into her pale body. Meiling was suffering through the same | |
344 pain she was, but like always, she was handling it differently. | |
345 Almost like her mother. She smiled more at the thought. Of course, | |
346 her mother never could have been angry at Nadeshiko. “Sometimes I | |
347 wish I could have, too. Thank you, Meiling-chan. I’m very sorry about | |
348 how everything turned out.” | |
349 “Me too,” Meiling answered, looking out across the garden. Her eyes | |
350 darted around the dimly lit area when she heard someone running | |
351 towards them. It was Sakura, hurrying along. She crossed her arms and | |
352 frowned. | |
353 “Tomoyo-chan! There you are! I finally finished. I was wondering | |
354 where you had gone off to. Oh, hello, Meiling-chan!” Sakura smiled | |
355 politely as she reached the two dark haired women. From the distance, | |
356 Sakura hadn’t been quite sure which was which. She had almost thought | |
357 that Mirror had gone off as Tomoyo. | |
358 “Hello, Sakura-chan,” Tomoyo said happily, smiling at the young | |
359 bride. “I wanted to come back and take a walk in the garden. It looks | |
360 like Meiling-chan had similar ideas.” | |
361 Meiling brushed past Sakura as she headed for the door. “I really | |
362 must be going. I should get home before it gets too late. I have some | |
363 things I need to do tomorrow. Goodbye, Tomoyo! Enjoy your visit!” | |
364 With that, she disappeared inside the house, leaving Sakura blinking | |
365 after her. | |
366 Watching the bewildered look on Sakura’s face, Tomoyo let out a sad | |
367 sigh. She could understand Meiling’s pain and her anger, but she | |
368 could never be angry at Sakura. Taking one of Sakura’s hands, she | |
369 quickly smiled again. “Please don’t worry about it, Sakura-chan. | |
370 Meiling-chan is in a lot of pain and she doesn’t know what to do | |
371 about it.” | |
372 Sakura nodded slowly. Meiling hadn’t been very pleased with her at | |
373 all during her stay in Hong Kong. But Tomoyo was right. There was no | |
374 reason to worry about it. “I’m glad I found you. I was wondering | |
375 where you were.” | |
376 “I’ll always be there if you know where to look, Sakura-chan. Even | |
377 if it doesn’t seem like I am.” Tomoyo’s smile disappeared for a | |
378 moment, her voice sounding earnest. A cloud seemed to pass over her | |
379 stormy blue eyes for a moment before it faded away to be replaced | |
380 with her nearly ever present smile. | |
381 Standing with Tomoyo in the dark, Sakura felt her fingers | |
382 intertwine with the toy designer’s. Tomoyo’s pale skin seemed to | |
383 shine in the luster of the moonlight. “I found some photos you might | |
384 like for your photo album, Tomoyo-chan.” | |
385 Tomoyo smiled again happily. “I would love that, Sakura-chan. They | |
386 are little frozen moments in Sakura-chan’s life that I can flip | |
387 through whenever I want to see her again.” | |
388 “Oh good! I hope you like them. Syaoran-chan and I were going to | |
389 make an album ourselves some time, but we haven’t gotten around to | |
390 it. I’d be happier if you had the pictures instead of them going to | |
391 waste.” Squeezing Tomoyo’s hand, she led her best friend back inside. | |
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