She was here.

	She was in that office, with him.

	Just the two of them…
	
	He could finally tell her those three words that he had 
wanted to, since he found out that she had left Japan.

	'I
			Love
					You'

~~~

(I Want You to Need Me- Celine Dion)

I wanna be the face you see when you close your eyes
I wanna be the touch you need every single night
I wanna be your fantasy
And be your reality
And everything between

Chorus
I want you to need me
Like the air you breathe
I want you to feel me
In everything
In your every dream
The way that I taste you, feel you, breathe you, need you
I want you to need me, need me
Like I need you

I wanna be the eyes that look deep into your soul
I wanna be the world to you I just want it all
I wanna be your deepest kiss
The answer to you every wish
And all you ever need

Chorus

'Coz I need you more than you could know
And I need you to never never let me go
And I need to be deep inside your heart
I just want to be everywhere you are

Chorus

	~~~

	Lonely Lonely Heart
	Chapter 5
	By Lelu and Eternal Angel	
	Etlchsieh@aol.com, Usako9@hotmail.com
	http://cherryblossoms.cjb.net/

	~~~

	Mamoru had quickly sat up when she had walked into 
the room and saw him, lying on the couch. And when their 
eyes met, he could have sworn that he felt electricity fill the 
room. 'You sound like a trashy romance novel author,' he 
noted grimly to himself. And when he had greeted her and 
she had replied, his heart began to spin. Her voice…it was 
like tinkling bells…and again he asked himself…

	'Why didn't I notice this before? You were such a 
blind, stupid man, Mamoru.'

	'But now…everything can be fixed…and you can tell 
her.'

	Slowly, he stood up, and walked over to her.

	She stood there, her eyes wary.

	And until there was barely three feet of floor between 
the two of them, he asked her, "Why did you leave?"

	Usagi looked away, her face showing a faint blush. 
Suddenly, she grasped onto her last preserver. One that 
would tear them apart- she thought- so he wouldn't think 
that she was still the lovesick fool that he had known all 
those years ago.

	And she wasn't. 

	And she was.

	She really had gotten over him…
	
	She had found a new person…one that would be 
there for her…forever.

	Or would he?

	"I was a fool, Mamo-chan," she said, meeting his eyes. 
"I fell in love with someone that I could never have…He 
pushed me away, until I had no where left to turn. 
But…that's all history now, and I-" she said the next words 
with honesty and truth, "I've gotten over him. I've found 
someone new."

	His broken heart…the pieces that were shattered…

	The tiny pieces shattered again, when he heard those 
words.

	He should've seen this coming.

	He was a fool to think that she would still love him.

	And yet…

	He gently held her arms, and forced her to look at 
him. Her feminine 5'8" frame against his masculine 6'2". 
"Really, Usa-ko?" It took all of his courage to say that, for 
he knew that with one little word…

	"Yes."

	…It could crush him forever. 

	She had said it so firmly, and it had echoed the feeling 
in her heart. She was over him.

	"And…I've found some one new, Mamo-chan…"

	His eyes zoned out. She had found some one else to 
replace him. But then, he thought, full of self-hatred, he 
had had her for a while, and what man would deny her 
every wish?

	"His…his name is Kunzite, and I met him when I was 
in France…"

(Ea: yah!  I finally convinced Lelu to let this happen!  My 
whole obsession of Kunzite is sky rocketing lately – and I 
for one thing Usagi and Kunzite are also a cute couple… 
^^ but hey, if that gets me flamed, I didn't say it!)

(Ll: Usa-babe, I'm flaming you right now. They're *not* a 
cute couple. Just be happy that I had that 'fight' with you. 
Otherwise, I would have *never* added him in!)

	Kunzite? He knew that man…Why, Kunzite worked 
at his company, and was the President…One step higher 
than he was. In everything, he supposed. However, no 
matter how much shock he was going through, he knew 
one thing.

	Usa-ko…

			was gone…

						forever…

	~~~

	He had left the office early that day, but not before 
asking Usagi if he could meet her somewhere, to 'Catch up 
on the time they had missed,' while she had been away. 
Too happily, she had agreed, and he had invited her to his 
apartment.

	To talk.

	But…what would they talk about? He felt as though 
his heart had been drained, and it was useless to even think 
about being with her. 'This must be how she felt when I 
was with Naoko…But…It's a different situation,' he told 
himself stubbornly. 'Very different.' And yet, in his heart, 
he knew.

	He knew that everything would be different, no 
matter how much he wanted everything to stay the same.

	And he would never be able to tell her those three 
words that he had dreamed of, ever since that fateful day, 
two years ago…

	He had waited, not as patiently as he would have liked 
to, for her to come back. He had phoned Makoto at least 
once a week, to see if she would tell him just when Usagi 
was coming back.

	She would never tell him, only reminding him of the 
sweet past- and future- that he could've had with Usagi.

	Lying down on his bed, he thought back to the happy 
past…When Usa-ko really as his…although he didn't 
know it.

	And then, he felt his stress overtake his body, and he 
succumbed to sleep, half- aware that Usagi- his Usa-ko- 
would be coming over in just two hours…

	~~~

	She stood there, looking at her watch so casually, 
'Two hours…' She looked up at her boyfriend who 
watched her with interest.  "My, my Usa, it must be the 
twentieth time you glance upon your watch?  Have a hot 
date?"  He said, his voice deep as she walked over him, 
sitting in his lap and staring into his eyes.  "What if I said 
yes?"  She placed her arms around his neck.

	"Well, if you did, I would definitely be force into 
destroying that man."  He said, as Usagi laughed, giving 
him a soft peck on the lips.  "Nada, Kunz-chan, I just have 
a rendezvous avec mon copain."  She told him, as he raised 
his eyebrows.

	"Mon copain – a guy?"  She rolled her eyes and 
scrambled out of his lap.  "My best friend actually, I 
known him since I was little.  I use to have a crush on him 
too, but I'm over it."  She said with a smile.

	'Just a crush?'  Was all her mind could question.  She 
shook that notation out of her head as she continued on, 
"You must know him… I believe he's the CEO of this 
corporation."

	"Chiba Mamoru ne?"  

	She nodded, as Kunzite seemed to grin at that.  "It's 
so strange how fate has brought us together."

	"Oui, oui mon amie, ai shiteru."  

	"Usa, you should learn how to stop mixing the two 
languages…" the white haired man said, shaking his head.  
She pouted at him, "But I love confusing you…"

	Un-noticed by him, she glanced at her watch once 
more.

	'Still two hours…? Mamo-chan…'

	~~~

	She stood in front of his door, wondering what he 
was to find.  He probably changed everything, because he 
always complained about how her designing clashed 
awfully with her stuff.  They had different taste.  He had 
sophisticated taste, and enjoyed dark tones.  She was 
different; she enjoyed fresh bright colors that lit up the 
room.

	Maybe he was married off, to Naoko?  Or to some 
other woman that was more like him.  She sighed, 
knocking the door softly.  She pushed the doorbell, as she 
waited patiently.  The door opened, as her eyes glazed 
upon ice blue.

	"Hello."  He said, leading her into the apartment.  
She nodded, and followed in.  Her eyes looked around and 
–

	Everything was the same.

	"You didn't change a thing."  She breathed out softly.  
Mamoru took a seat on the sofa.  "I couldn't find the heart 
to change anything… If I changed things, any final trace of 
you would slowly disappear…And then I would have 
nothing left…Nothing but memories."

	His memories…

	****Flashback****

	"Mamo-chan," a 15 years old pouting Usagi told him, 
"you're ignoring me again!"

	He was surrounded by girls his age, and he could do 
nothing. He wanted to get rid of those girls- honestly- but 
they wouldn't leave.

	"Usa-ko," he said to her, watching the other girls glare 
at her, when hearing his pet name for Usagi, "I'm trying! 
Really!"

	She stood there, her full bottom lip stuck out. 
"Could've fooled me," she said softly, looking into his dark 
blue eyes.

	****End Flashback****

	He only had memories left of her…

	They could have created more together, but…it all 
came down to one fact.

	It had always come down to this one fact.

	He was a fool.

	"Mamo-chan…" She called out his name softly, 
making his cerulean eyes focus on her, "Gomen ne if I 
caused you to feel any guilt when I left."

He could have laughed aloud at those words. 'Any 
guilt…' Really, he should've laughed out loud, but he 
guessed that she wouldn't find it funny. Did she know 
about the sleepless nights that he had had? Oh, he thought 
bitterly, 'there had been many…Many, many sleepless 
nights…Staring out at the moon and the stars, wondering 
how she was doing…how she was faring…with out him.

	But now it would always be that way.

	With out him.

	" But I couldn't stay here anymore.  I needed to 
spread my wings and fly away… And being here wouldn't 
have helped."  

	He was hurt by her words, but he covered it quickly.  
Had he held her down?  He knew her spirit was wild and 
free, but he never thought he stopped her from doing so 
much.  

	"After I went to France, I found it difficult to live 
there, for it was my first time being on my own…

	'No', he thought. 'You were practically alone here, 
too. When I was with Naoko all the time…'

	"But I adapted, and sometimes found it wonderful to 
be alone – well, not always though.  I had Ami there 
though, and as busy as she got, she always found time to 
squeeze me in and made me feel wanted."

	'Wanted.'

	He remembered those neglectful days years ago.

	He had made her feel as if she had no use in his life.  
That she didn't matter.

	He hated himself for doing such a thing… he 
deserved this then.  The change of heart, the indifference… 

"And now I have everything I ever wanted.  I have a 
business with my friend Setsuna-chan, I have a boyfriend 
who would always be there for me, and I have a life with 
the future I want."

	"That's good Usa-ko…" He choked out.  She smiled 
at him, a friendly smile that she remembered she would 
always give to Motoki.  He knew that this smile was not 
one of a lover, but a friend, a family member…

	"How about you, Mamo-chan?"

	"I'm happy too… I have a business that is going 
straight."

	"What about your love life?  You had always been 
popular with the girls…" She said with a smile upon her 
lips.  What was he to say?  That the girl that he had been 
waiting for all these years had finally moved on with her 
life?  Had found someone new?  "I don't really have one… 
I had been working on my business too much."

	She shook her head, "Ohh Mamo-chan, you shouldn't 
do that.  Love is eternal, while a business only brings worry 
and stress."  

	"Hai, I know."  He agreed, his eyes filled with over 
whelming sadness.

 'But love also brings heartbreak and pain.'

	~~~

	The tension had been high, as Usagi tried to sooth 
everything, talking about her internship that she had in 
France.  Soon after, she looked at her watch.  "Ohh 
Mamo-chan, I have to go.  Kunzite is going to pick me up 
soon and take me to dinner… I could have sworn that he 
was quite jealous of you when I told him that I was going 
to meet you here… but hey, I told him that you were just 
like my older brother."

	Older brother… 

	Those two words were jabbed painfully into his heart. 

	But then…hadn't he always treated her like a younger 
sister? 

	She had been…some one…who would always be 
there for him…

	But what would happen after she got married? Their 
'relationship' would never be the same. Ever. Not that it 
was now… 

	"Good… I wouldn't want him to misunderstand our 
relationship."  

	She nodded, picking up her purse and grabbing her 
coat.  

	"It's been wonderful seeing you Mamo-chan," she 
smiled at him, peaking his cheek softly and walking away.  
As the realization came to his mind.

	No matter how hard he tried.

	No matter what he would do.

	Tsukino Usagi was out of his life. And it would 
probably stay that way.

	Dark blue eyes became even darker. 'Probably…'

	~~~

	She walked out to the sidewalk, as she watched as 
Kunzite's silver car came up to the front of the apartment 
lobby entrance.  He parked, getting out to open the door 
for her.  

	"Thanks," she said, as he closed the door, buckling, 
she the looked up at the apartment buildings, her eyes 
landing upon the one where Mamoru and her once shared.

	'I use to be so foolish, to be so in love with him.  
Now I see that the love that I once had for him was not 
love, but a simple infatuation.   Maybe because I didn't 
know what love truly was, so I mistook the love of a 
sibling to another as the true, hot and heavy love that I 
now have with Kunzite…' She looked at her love, her eyes 
glazing at him kindly.

	'If it wasn't for him, I would never have realized how 
beautiful love truly is.'

	~~~

	Well, what do you expect?  I am totally in love with 
Kunzite!  Hehehe… very kawaii and cool… and so 
collected!  (Sighs) well… What can you say?  I have my 
short-term infatuation with different anime characters… 
pathetic ne?  That's what happens when you are as 
boyfriend less as I am!  Hehehe… anyhow, I was shocked 
when Lelu added Kunzite into it… I remember pleading 
and begging her last week, but she firmly said no… but it's 
a surprise that she let me have it her way!  *eternal angel

	::smiles:: I'm just full of surprises, huh? Heh heh…-_-
;;  Anyway, I really have nothing to write. I'm just so happy 
that we're getting this story done so quickly! I mean, I 
didn't expect that it would've gone so well! Hey, Usa! How 
about doing another story together? ::Watches Eternal 
Angel run out the door::  Um…Usa? Usa…? Anyway, e-
mail is good! ~Lelu

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