EPILOGUE

Tomoyo cried when she learned that Sakura had her memories back.
Her parents almost did too and asked her to come home.
She did, and well, introducing Syaoran to her brother wasn't smooth; nor was telling them that she was expecting.
- So, this is the guy who was reckless with his driving and got himself in the hospital, uh? – asked Touya, sitting across the table.
- Touya! He wasn't reckless! He's actually a really good driver!
Syaoran tried his best to ignore that, even though he was getting on his nerves.
- It's okay Sakura, let it be…
- So you're dating my little sister, uh?
- Yes, I am.
- How long?
- We started in November, but due to what happened in January, things were put on hold, until a few days ago.
Sakura was looking at them like if it was a ping pong match, all while fidgeting with her fingers in her lap. She was nervous as she hadn't been in a long while.
- Is everything alright, dear? – her mother asked, looking concerned.
- Uh, yea, yea. All good.
Syaoran looked at her to see if she was ready to tell them. Not that he was ready, but they had to know. And he still had to tell his parents.
- Hm...Mom…Dad…- she started, visibly nervous and avoiding their eyes. – I…hm…have something to tell you.
They gave her all their attention.
She looked at Syaoran for reassurance.
- I hm…I…I'm…pregnant…- she said, finally looking at them.
- WHAT?! – shouted Touya, standing up furiously. - WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY SISTER YOU-!
- T-Touya! Please, stop! – she asked him. – He didn't do anything to me. He is very respectful, and kind and loving…and it happened. So don't blame him!
A small silence followed that, in which Touya sat down with the most bitter face he had.
Sakura was surprised with the tight hug of her mother.
- My little girl is having a baby! I'm so happy! - she said, rubbing Sakura's cheek with her own.
She smiled in relief and glanced at Syaoran, who was smiling at her.

A YEAR LATER

They had moved to a cosy three bedroom house. His apartment wouldn't be enough for the three of them.
In the meantime, Syaoran had proposed to her, to which she obviously said yes.
It hadn't been anything fancy; just a simple –and nervous- 'will you marry me?' right after they finished making love.
So the ceremony – a simple, friendly one – would take place in November, the same month he realized he was in love with her.
Sakura came into their bedroom, straight from the bathroom still drying her hair with a towel.
She found Syaoran sleeping on his side and their baby boy sleeping too, right beside him.
A tender smile formed on her lips, and the memory of her flying notes came to her mind.
She was glad they had flown.

THE END. (FOR REAL)

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