Amu looked at the cat-like boy she had last seen in the airport as he had deported to find his father. That had been almost 2 years ago, when she was 12."Ikuto." She murmered, as if in trance. "Amu." Ikuto replied as he looked at the now matured girl he had fell in amor with, 3 years before. "Amu." Ikuto said once more." May I come in? It's cold out here y'know." Amu looked up, snapping out of her dreamland."You haven't changed," she said as she stepped aside so the Neko could nimbly jump in from her balcony. He looked at her, grinning at how mature she had really become. She still had a stubborn...