Dear Sasuke,

Do you remember the time when I went home really late? That was the time I learned about my illness. It was too late for medication; it was already on its dangerous stage. My mind was so confused; I didn't know what to do. I was afraid that you would leave me when you would know about my condition. I didn't want to see the rejection in your eyes...I was afraid that you would turn your back on me and walk away from my life. I can't face you and say that I am dying; all I wanted for you to think about was our happy memories together. I'm sorry if I couldn't be with you forever.

Loved you always,

Sakura

She folded the paper and placed it, as well as the fake medical results, inside the envelope before she poured out the sleeping pills on her palm.

'Goodbye, Sasuke-kun.' She silently said before swallowing all the sleeping pills.

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The rain was pouring really hard against his skin. He was the only one left before his wife's grave. The funeral was over for almost two hours but he was still there, unable to leave his dearest wife.

She never showed that she was sick...she never gave him a hint that she was going to leave him alone. Sakura wasn't the type of person to commit suicide but now that she already did, he didn't know what to do or what to think.

"You're unfair." He murmured.

"I agree with you, Son." A voice spoke all of a sudden. He looked around and he found a man with an odd-styled white hair. He looked mysterious because of the mask that covered his chin up to his nose and the scar over his left eye. To top it up, he was also carrying a weird orange book.

"Who the hell are you?" he asked, annoyed that someone was interrupting his grief.

"Watch your tongue kid, you don't know who are you talking with." The man said with a smile that was evident because his eyes crinkled.

Then he suddenly became serious and opened his eyes. "I know that you are in deep sorrow right now..." He paused while studying his reaction "...but your wife is a suicide and you fairly know what will happen to her soul."

"What are you trying to say? And who the hell are you?" Sasuke hissed ready to give the man a piece of his annoyance.

"Kid, I said watch your language." The mysterious man raised his hand and Sasuke was rooted on his place.

"I came here not to deliver the news that your wife's soul is doomed to hell...that was pretty obvious." Sasuke was trying to make his body move but he remained immobile. He cursed inwardly.

"Hold it I can read your thoughts..." the man warned before continuing "...I came here to give your wife a chance to enter my kingdom...she didn't kill herself because she was afraid of your rejection. She killed herself because she was thinking of your welfare."

'Who the hell do you think you are? Are you God?' Sasuke screamed in his thoughts, testing if the man could really read his thoughts.

"You shall not make wrongful use of the name of your God...And yes, I am but you can call me Sensei Kakashi for the sake of being low profile." The man winked his scarred eye at him.

A/N: Another random thoughts that formed inside my head. Tell me what you think....