Dear Kakashi,
I love you. I love you all of the time. No matter how much you piss me off, which seems to be a lot lately. You're always late, you never listen to what I say. Sometimes I want to throw you across the village, sometimes I do. Most of the time I want to hit you. You never say anything good. You've always got your nose in that damn book and I want to rip it to shreds. The thought has crossed my mind more than once. I hate you so much sometimes.
But more often than not I love you more than the world can know. If you loved me like you say you do then you wouldn't treat me like you do. You wouldn't treat me as if I'm nothing. I can hardly speak to you. I've cried at night thinking of you, and I'm sure that I'll cry even more as the time will come.
Forever I'll put up with it though. It's what love is about. Except, forever ended moments before I wrote this to you. I'm sorry I couldn't do this. I'm sorry I couldn't go on. I'm sorry Kakashi. I'm sorry that I loved you for so long. I'm sorry that I had to do what I'm about to do.
Love Forever,
Tsunade
Kakashi held the blood stained letter in his hands, speechless. He didn't think that things had gone this far. After Jiraiya's dead he had been the one to comfort her, and as time progressed they grew to love one another. But the problem was that he was to late in his proving his love for her. His spare hand gripped the soft velvet box in his pocket tightly. "I'm sorry Tsunade." he said as he folded up the letter and put it in his pocket and walked away from the scene and into the quickly growing crowd.