The next day, Ji Syaoran tried to remember everything he could about his dream, unfortunately, as on many other occasions, his mind only managed to rescue some things, including the memory of the kiss she left on his cheek. The sensation was still burning his skin.
Now more than ever he wanted to know her and have her in his life as long as he was allowed. She got up with the thought that maybe she felt the same. In the end, no matter what kind of relationship they had, just being able to count on the other was enough.
Yet he would not complain if she became anything more than a friend.
With a smile forming on her face, Syaoran stood up, getting ready to go for the day's practice.
He just hoped to finish his practice this time.
......
The roar of the motorcycle engine made him smile
