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Lonely Shugo II - Chapter 6 Holding the umbrella firmly above her head, Sakura silently watched Tadase fighting Ikuto while Amu stood between them, though away from the fight. The bright light emitting from the boys' weapons was filling the area and Sakura noticed how perfect the scene was two boys, both complete opposites, competing for Amu's affections. Looking away, she realised that the thought of Ikuto fighting for Amu was a lot more painful that it should have been. She bit her lip, looking up again in just enough time to see Amu transform into Amulet Heart. Watching this she glanced towards Katsumi even her transformations were 'Lonely' when compareLonely Shugo II - Chapter 6 by ~Kezabee


Reminisce Remember well when you were youngReminisce by ~Kezabee
Remember pain, remember fun
Remember joy, and all your cries
Remember truth, remember lies
Remember peace and times of war
Remember choices, pure and poor
Were they right or ill thought out?
Did they give you hope for doubt?
So live life well while you are young
To recall the good that you have done
Like each day was the only one
Reminiscing is such fun


Lonely Shugo II - Chapter 5 "Sakura!" cried Amu, spotting the other pinkette across the courtyard. Sakura didn't stop, but she didn't speed up either, so Amu ran after her. When she caught up, she carried on, "I haven't seen you in a while; have you been avoiding me?"Lonely Shugo II - Chapter 5 by ~Kezabee
"Possibly," responded the girl curtly, still walking.
"Look, I'm sorry," the Yang Joker attempted, but the pinkette ignored her, so she continued, "Sakura, about the other day !"
"It doesn't matter," Sakura interrupted, her head down as she stopped walking, shoving her hands into her pockets. "You can have Ikuto, Amu."
"I don't want him!" she screamed, her face flushing when she saw that she had


Lonely Shugo II - Chapter 4 It was getting late Tsunade would worry.Lonely Shugo II - Chapter 4 by ~Kezabee
The sun was setting, and the sky was pink from the lazy rays of light still stretching from the horizon.
It was slightly chilly, but Sakura barely felt the cold right now.
He was there, standing tall and proud, playing a beautiful melody on his violin.
His eyes were closed, his mind completely on the music.
She watched his body sway slightly as his arm moved smoothly, his wrist flicking with every note played. She watched his hair as the wind picked it up, becoming a partner to the strands in an unpractised dance. She watched his lips move slightly as he subtly mouthed words to the song he
