The Intruder

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Sakura dried the washed wine bottle Meilin had brought the precious night, and placed it on the windowsill. She would soon add a new member to Ayumi's collection of potted plants.

Sakura sat drinking clear tea as she surfed through Facebook, looking for her old friend's whereabouts

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Sakura sat drinking clear tea as she surfed through Facebook, looking for her old friend's whereabouts. Last night after her long conversation, Meilin had finally pushed her to the right direction.

"Owner of Piffle Fashion?" Sakura looked closely at Tomoyo's profile.

"Am I the only screwing this up?" Sakura sighed as she held her forehead

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"Am I the only screwing this up?" Sakura sighed as she held her forehead. She closed her profile to avoid being too intimidated and copied her mailing address.

She paused before typing out the mail. ' I shouldn't disclose my identity, I'm sure she won't meet me otherwise', Sakura thought to herself and typed kero's new email address. Tomoyo would never guess who FrostPunk22 could be.

She wrote a formal letter asking Tomoyo for a college interview and sent it without thinking too much about it

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She wrote a formal letter asking Tomoyo for a college interview and sent it without thinking too much about it.

"When are you going to sleep Sakura?" Kero floated out of his drawer rubbing his eyes. Sakura smiled as she looked at her guardian yawning in his pajamas and nightcap.

"I was just finishing up some work." Sakura got up to pack her laptop and placed her glass mug in the sink to wash in the morning. She switched off the fairy lights and snuggled into her fresh new bedsheet. She smiled as she thought of mending something she should have fixed long ago.

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