CHAPTER TWO: LETTERS
Meiling rushes home and
gets out her best stationery. She only
pauses once, to leave a message on someone's answering machine...
"Mardon, it's me,
Meiling Li. I sit behind you in third
period history... Remember? Anyway, I'm free on Friday and I hear a very
good movie is playing..."
She sits down at her desk
and begins to write. Her maroon ink pen
scratches across the cream--colored paper.
Dear
Tomoyo-chan,
I know we have never been the best of friends, but now I need
your help with our mutual buddies, Sakura and Syaoran.
I have broken off my engagement to Syaoran, and suggested that he
return to Japan, but he will not.
Syaoran-kun believes that his first and only duty is to our clan. However, now that Syaoran-kun and I have
broken our relationship off, the elders will be looking for a replacement for
him to marry.
I believe that they would find Sakura suitable if Syaoran-kun
announced his intentions toward her, but that will not happen if he does not
see her again.
For his sake, and Sakura-chan's, I beg you to convince him to
come back.
Domo arigato gozaimasu!
Respectfully yours,
Meiling Li
IN JAPAN.....
Tomoyo awakens and
yawns. The sun is shining brightly
through her window.
She dresses quickly. She is going to meet Sakura at the mall and
go shopping.
Though, for Sakura, it's more of an obligation than a pleasure, Tomoyo thinks, and sighs.
Sakura-chan just isn't happy anymore, and she hasn't been since Syaoran
left.
Perhaps she should ask
Li-kun to come for a visit. That might
cheer Sakura-chan up...
But what if he didn't want
to come back? Meiling was going to
marry him eventually. Probably soon, in
fact... Perhaps he wouldn't want the
temptation.
Tomoyo sighs again. After a quick breakfast, one of the servants
comes up to her and bows.
"Miss Daidouji-san,
you have a letter." He hands her
an envelope postmarked Hong Kong.
She opens the letter
curiously. Li-kun had never written
before, and Meiling infrequently. Why
now? Was this a wedding announcement?
She sees the bold
handwriting of Meiling, not Syaoran.
She scans the letter and smiles happily. Perfect!
"Miss Daidouji-san,
may I ask why you are smiling?" one of her bodyguards inquires.
"Sakura is going to
be happy again," Tomoyo grins.
Now, she had to help
Sakura pick a dress appropriate to celebrate Syaoran's return (and he would
return; Tomoyo would make sure of that).
Perhaps something in green...
HONG KONG....
"Syaoran!" one
of his little sisters yells, "You've got a letter!"
Slowly, he rises from his
perch on the step and comes to take his letter. Who would write him?
Probably junk mail...
The little sister decides
to make it difficult for him. She darts
away, trying to read the return address.
"To-- Tom-- Tomoyo Da-- Daid--" She gives up on the
name and instead squeals, "Ooh...
is it from your girlfriend???"
Syaoran shakes his
head. Who is it from? Oh, yeah... "Tomoyo Daidouji was one of
my Japanese classmates... Hand it
over!"
He wrestles the envelope
away from the girl and stares at it. He
would open it in private.
"And I have no
girlfriend." he says coldly to the sister. He trudges up to his room, letter in hand.
Once alone (though his
sisters were listening at the door and pretending not to), Syaoran opened the
envelope.
A letter in cheerful
light--blue script falls out. He reads
it silently, much to the annoyance of the sisters...
Dear Li-kun,
Greetings from Tomoyo-chan!
I have received word from Meiling that she has broken off her
relationship with you.
She still worries, though, and she believes that you are unhappy.
Well, Dr. Daidouji prescribes that a summer in Japan will do you
good. I have left a ticket for you in
this envelope.
Syaoran shakes the
discarded envelope again, and a small piece of stiff paper falls out.
"1 seat on the 9:05
a. m. June 8th from Hong Kong to Tokyo, Japan" it says on the ticket.
Syaoran can not believe
this is happening. But of course he
cannot go... He must stay with his clan.
He read on.
I will accept no excuses if you are not there to be met. No excuses, Li Syaoran!
Sakura's 18th birthday is coming up,
Of course! Syaoran thinks. Time
flies when you're miserable. We are
getting so old... Our 11-year-old days
seem so far away.
But not far enough.
Sakura's 18th birthday is coming up, and I insist that you attend
her party!
Best wishes. I will be
waiting for you on June 8th.
Sincerely,
Tomoyo Daidouji