( Christmas time is here... )

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I'm too weak to be here.

I begged for it. I begged for my life. Syaoran-san. I could barely touch him. The way...he looked at me...

[ A sound as if she's trying not to cry, her voice waversI'm not meant to hold a sword. I promised Syaoran-kun I would protect him. How can I uphold my promise like this? I still can ( Read more... )