I do not own Naruto
The first time I ever hated someone was when Gaara crushed Lee's leg almost ending his shinobi career.
The first time I ever contemplated killing someone out of vengeance was an hour later when I was told this.
The first time I truly feared for my life was when I saw Gaara in his Shukaku form.
The first time I put aside my hatred was to thank Gaara for saving Lee from after he attempted to help save Sasuke.
The first time I ever thought of Gaara as human was when I heard how he sacrificed himself for his village.
The first time my heart broke Gaara was the one who picked up the pieces and put them back together,
And my first and last "I do" will forever be his.