I'll tell you guys about the girl I loved
Her name's Sakura
She's the strongest woman ever and won't stop until she gets what she wants really most
I've met with her for the first time at the Chuunin exam…
She's there, along with her comrades
I saw her, cuddling with a guy, no, The Guy, who's named Sasuke
He's the coolest, I thought.
I don't know why women love seeing loner men.
That's very unattractive!
I love the way I am! Wearing the comfy clothes, and the hair bob style
Yes I am! But, do they?
Before was 3, now is 4.
I said "I love you"
She answered "I don't like you"
It's 4.
That's a very inconvenient number
It's 4, not 3
It took a long time to know, that she didn't like me.
What's wrong with me? I'm strong, what else? I'm handsome, I think.
I don't know, that's why I 'm looking for an answer.
3 years already past…
It's very fast! Like me!
But, it's very painful, to know she didn't ever like me.
The time when the guy named Sasuke, left Konoha's village.
He broke Konoha's strong determination; he broke his bond with Naruto
He broke her heart.
He didn't think any longer, he just… broke it.
Like a toothpick, he broke in two.
Like a sword, he slashed in two.
Two.
Only two.
Why don't three?
Why don't four?
That's very inconvenient.
"Do you love him?" now it's four.
"No." now it's only one.
One word, and the word really makes her broke.
She didn't loved Sasuke, not now, not anymore.
She knew. I knew.
That's he's just like a broken thread.
Like a dead fish
Like a boy who chased a wind.
War between Madara and ninja had passed
With the victory of Ninja's side
She's there, with Sasuke beside her, lying limply.
She's trying to save him.
Using her power and spend it to that traitor.
Sasuke now's dead.
He was buried at somewhere that's not very feasible.
That's the price for being a traitor.
I saw her.
Standing at Sasuke's graveyard.
She's looks sad, but there are no tears.
She's just standing at there.
So I approached her.
And asking her again
"Do you love him?" It's still 4 word, and I certain the answer will be 1 word.
"No."
One word. That's already makes her relieved, I thought.
"What are you doing then?" I asked her. It's just a common question.
She only looked at me.
Her eyes no longer like before.
It looks dead.
And that's very not good.
I asked her one more time, and still no answer came from her mouth.
Hate.
I hate this.
I hate seeing this.
She's not Sakura.
She's the other Sakura.
The other Sakura, not the real Sakura.
I hate this.
I really hate this.
She's blank
She's negative
She's dead
She's the imposter
She's … different.
I embraced her.
I don't know but I thought she needed it.
She needs someone. Someone who care about her, someone who always beside her
She needs someone.
That's why I want to be that 'someone'
I thought she'd pushed me away
But she embraced back.
That's surprised me!
She smiled, I'm smiled.
She opened her mouth; I thought she'd saying "Thank you"
But,
"I love you."
That's 3. And I love it.
A/N: Weeeeell... I don't KNOW what I'm writing either...
Yep, a fic telling about the WORDS. I love words, so deal with it.
I know there will be someone, Idk, maybe guest, telling this fic just like a junk. Throwing flames and flames. And i really hate it. I know too Someone will read this note, telling me to "GET A LIVE!" You know what? If I saw this word, or maybe Flames, you'll be dead at the date of Oct 1st.