This is my first try at a multi- chapter fanfiction, so please bear with me!
I also have a Beta- Reader, who is also my long distance friend. She's SmartOotori. luv her!
Please give this a shot, and don't forget to RSVP: Review, S'il Vous Plait! Sakurairo Prologue Sakura's POV:
Dear Sis,
Do you know what's sad?
Nobody remembering you, that's what! I'm sure they do, but those at the hospital don't talk about the healing prodigy known as Sayuri Haruno.
Thanks a bunch for passing your diary to me in your letters. You always told me to hold onto it when you leave our apartment. I'm pretty sure you knew you'd die with your secrets safe with me nee, onee-chan?
Our mentor, Tsunade-shishou, gave me a day off which gives me time to worry and wonder on your quiet grave. Worry about him, and wonder if you've ever been in a situation like me. I also wonder, since I was eight, why I had to witness your murder by your first love. It just had to be Itachi Uchiha himself.
Did you know that Itachi has a younger brother? Sasuke Uchiha is his name; emo-hot-jerk- prodigy-ninja is his game. Kuso. He was in my Genin team, too, alongside "The Future Hokage" Naruto Uzumaki, and Mr. Copy Ninja, Kakashi Hatake. Not only did we make up Team 7, we made a non- biological family. I always felt, though, a more- than- brotherly-love for the Uchiha.
He could be a really delicious vanilla surprise at Ayame's. He's popular, and his looks can't be beat, just like how vanilla ice cream is extraordinary in the simplest way. At the bottom of the bowl, however, there's always something really… odd in my dish. The latest one I ate had a chili pepper flavored Ramen at the bottom of the big, glass bowl. Turns out Naruto worked there and made my sundae.
It made me tear, just like him. He always knows how to hurt a girl in more ways than one. From calling me "annoying," to leaving me on a cold, stone bench after knocking me out. I could've been raped or something; I tried to stop him from leaving late at night, how foolish of me.
It's been nine years since my heart broke. And thirteen years since you left. God, I miss you so much, 'Yuri-Chan.
Love,
Sakura, age 21
PS: I hope you're having fun in… I don't even know where you ended up…
Well, there you have it. I know it's really short, but diary entries are usually that long, right?
The next chapter is still a work in progress, and I have Mid- Terms coming up. Expect reeally slow updates; I still have a fictionpress work in progress, too. Come give a look some time!
Please review! Any comments will be helpful!
Lurve,
Sakura- Hime
ps: Sakura's trying to remember who her Syaoran is. Get the message? X)