[Shotfic-TRC] "Anh là Syaoran..."
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  • Reads 4,330
  • Votes 145
  • Parts 5
  • Time 1h 26m
Complete, First published Jul 22, 2015
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[Shotfic-TRC] "Anh là Syaoran..."

Disclaimer: nhân vật trong fic là của Clamp, có một vài nhân vật là do tôi tạo ra, tính cách nhân vật ít nhiều phụ thuộc vào tôi. Và tôi viết fic này với mục đích phi lợi nhuận;
Warting: somebody-bashing, gore, NNC, OOC;
Raiting: T+;
Pairings: Sakura-Syaoran;
Category: General, Angst và một chút Horror ;
Status: shotfic;
Author: HN Ank;
Note: Bạn có thể mang nó đi bất kì nơi nào nhưng phải thông báo với tôi và nếu không thông báo... ít nhất hãy cop đường link dẫn, giữ nguyên bản gốc, tên tác giả. Cảm ơn!;
Feedback: feedback, please!;
Summary:

Đôi cánh của em, đôi cánh xám
Kí ức của em, vơi theo thời gian

Anh ở đây, cô đơn hiu quạnh
Thẩn thờ lướt qua những kỉ niệm xa vời

Em ở đâu, hỡi "thiên thần cánh trắng"
Hãy đến bên anh, một lần nữa thôi!
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