2 Works by anoyo in Cardcaptor Sakura
For a reason that Touya has never fully understood, everything looks more beautiful under the soft, golden halo of Christmas lights. In a dark house, with nothing but the tree illuminated, it ought to be the same sort of dark that one lamp in a room creates: shadowy and solemn, with one spot of light. Somehow, it's not. The Christmas lights aren't any brighter than that one lamp; they don't send their soft glow over any more space.
Touya and Yukito go to college. Stuff happens.
- Part 23 of Really Old Fic