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Sakura was really nervous about her meeting with Syaoran in a few
minutes. She was walking to the old Penguin Park to meet him. They were
going to meet their friends later for a formal dinner party regarding
Sakura's success as a singer. She was wearing a pink dress with light pink cherry blossoms embroidered along the collar, cuffs, and hem. It went down to her ankles, showing off her light pink heels. They were sandals with pink rhinestones sewn into the straps. She had her red thingies in her hair. Sakura's fingernails and toenails were painted a dark pink, almost red. She wore a pink rhinestone and silver bracelet on each wrist, and an anklet on her right ankle. She wore a silver chain around her neck with a cherry blossom charm next to the necklace Syaoran had given her seven years ago. Finally, she met him on a park bench. His back was facing her, and he turned when he heard her shoes. Syaoran gasped when he saw Shiko. He knew somehow that is was Shiko. Her hair was cut short again, just like before he had left. She looked just like the Sakura he knew. He stood up, unable to stop looking at her. She giggled when she stopped walking in front of him. Sakura waved her hand in front of his face, but he still remained in a trance. She looked at him, thinking. She smiled evilly and suddenly kissed him. When she pulled back, he blinked and wrapped his arms around her. "You do realize that I've kissed you before, don't you? That night I tricked you with the Mirror Card," she asked. He nodded; he'd figured that out by now. He kissed her when she finished giggling, and she kissed back. Then they stopped and headed for the party at Tomoyo's house. When they got there, they snuck in and saw the others watching a tape a rather exhausted-looking Tomoyo had just gotten. It was the meeting at Penguin Park. She was handing out copies. "Tomoyo!" Sakura said angrily. "Uh oh," Syaoran muttered. Sakura walked quickly over to Tomoyo. "How dare you tape that moment." Syaoran figured this would take a while. "And not offer me and Syaoran copies!" Syaoran, along with everyone except Tomoyo and Sakura, sighed hopelessly. "Right here, Sakura-chan!" Tomoyo said, holding up two videotapes. "Sakura?" everyone except Tomoyo, Sakura, and Syaoran asked. "Yes, my name is Sakura Nadeshiko Kinomoto. My father made a mistake filling out the school forms and I just figured I was confused, so I thought my first name really was Nadeshiko until my father told me. "By then I figured it was easier just to keep that as my name. But Tomoyo knew my real name, because we are cousins, and so did Syaoran. Syaoran is my true love from way back before the card-, I mean before I started being a singer," Sakura explained, almost saying 'before the card-capturing days'. "Oh come on, doesn't anybody notice me?" Meilin said. "MEILIN!!! OH MY GOSH! It's been years since I've seen you!" Sakura yelled, hugging her old friend tightly. Meilin handed her a box. "Open it, Sakura. It's a present." Sakura opened the box and saw a silver necklace with a silver heart charm that said 'Forever'. Tomoyo and Meilin pulled out theirs. Meilin's said 'Best' and Tomoyo's said 'Friends'. Best Friends Forever. ~ Three years later… ~ At the age of twenty, Sakura and Syaoran have been married two years. Sakura just had a baby girl. "What should we name her?" Sakura asked. "Let's name her Hoshi. That is Japanese for star, right? After all, you are still Cherry Star. Why not name our daughter after you, a legend," he replied. She smiled and gave him a quick kiss. "She will live up to that name, and I'm sure she will have a voice more beautiful than mine," Sakura replied, gently stroking Hoshi's nose with her index finger. Sakura smiled. "It will suit her very well," Sakura added. "She looks just like you, you know, and she is the little star, just as you are the big star, on the stage of my heart." STORY HOME PREVIOUS CHAPTER |
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