"WHY DON'T YOU LOVE ME, SASUKE?" A very annoying redheaded teen asked her teammate. She pushed up her glasses as she looked at him.

Sasuke Uchiha. He was perfect. Well, perfect looking, to Karin. "Sasuke! Answer me! Why don't you love me like I love you?"

Sasuke shook his head at the annoying girl. "You're just an annoying fan girl."

Using the word 'annoying' brought back memories of a certain pink haired kunoichi. The one he really loved.

"I am not, Sasuke! I love you!"

He knew it was just her fangirlism talking, not like Sakura when she said it to him. She meant it. She was willing to do anything for him. But what did he do? Leave her on a cold bench. Alone.

And he regretted it ever since.

"You do not love me."

"Yes I do!"

"Karin!"

"What's wrong with me? WHAT AM I NOT?"

Sasuke looked back at the redhead, shook his head, and said,

"You're not Sakura."