Organs played.
Sorrowful tears dripped down the people's faces.
The doors opened and she arrived.
'I always hoped the day I'd be in a church would be for her wedding…not her funeral.' A man thought quietly, as his older brother, Pein, brought her down. Today was March 18, Sakura's birthday and funeral. She'd had breast cancer for a few years now, and refused to give up her hope for life. But now, here she is in a wooden oak coffin, being carried down by the Akatsuki. Her wish was to stay alive to see the world at peace, but she didn't get to see it.
The odd thing is that the Akatsuki is even sad about her death, and nobody knows why. I guess the world fell apart after she died…
I know its short, but every thing else will be pretty long. I will be updating this after noon, I gots me a laptop from my awesome friend LovelySpaceyGirl, so I'll be updating more since I don't have to rush.