Sakura sighed as she removed all the unopened letters from the massive bouquets of flowers. Throwing them into the wastebasket, she almost robotically unwound the ribbon of the bouquets closest to her, her face as blank as her mind. This is what she always did when she came home from her shifts at the hospital. At twenty years old, she had finally blossomed into a beautiful young woman and had found herself quite alot of.. admirers. In the beginning she'd get annoyed and angrily throw the flowers away until Shizune quietly suggested that she donate them. Sakura remembered that day two weeks ago clearly. Sakura had just got out of a nine hour intense surgery on a toddler that was poisoned on the outskirts of fire country but it was no use he came to Konoha entirely too late there was nothing she could do. But like the idiot she always was she tried anyway and just couldn't let go kept pumping chakra not even registering her hands blistering. Only the legendary Tsunade could remove her from the operating table. She was dazedly walking down the hospital hallway towards her office, when her assistant Suki, timidly approached her. "Erm Ha-Harun-no-sama.."the mousy girl stuttered trying feebly to stop her from entering the office. "You should really just.." the sentence died as Sakura opened the door to her office not bothering to acknowledge whatever the nurse was trying to say. At the sight of all the roses and cherry blossoms Sakura growled and slammed the door shut the resonating crack making the already shivering redhead next to her jump. She needed a coffee. Everyone stayed out of the pinkette's way as she stomped to the break room. Seeing the angry glint of emerald all the occupants save for Shizune quickly fled the room not wanting to irritate the doctor further. Sakura grabbed a disposable cup and headed towards the coffee. Right before her still burned, slender fingers wrapped around the handle of her would be drink, Shizune poured green tea in her cup instead. "You know the coffee is terrible here and will only give you headaches." Shizune tutted. a smile tugged at the corner of Sakura's previously scowled lips. Sliding into the chair across the poison mistress Sakura looked at her mentor. Shizune grabbed both of the pinkette's hands and started healing them patiently waiting for Sakura to speak. Sakura visibly relaxed and sighed closing her eyes in the process. "Shizune we need to really up security around here! Again there is currently Yamanaka flowers' entire stock in my office!" Giggling a little, Shizune asked, "Well what are you gonna do with all the flowers? Are you still throwing them away Sakura-chan? It seems so wasteful.." Shizune trailed off not wanting to offend the young spitfire. "Well what exactly do you suggest I do with them Shizune?" the pinkette muttered as the exhaustion took hold of her. "Well you could always give them away." Sighing Sakura internally agreed that Shizune had a good idea. With her hands now fully healed she took a sip of her tea and mulled over where she was going to donate them. Pricking her finger on a thorn brings Sakura back to the present. Seeing she got through almost all of the flowers she hurried her pace and quickly finished off the rest of the flowers. then she gathered them up splitting them into two piles making sure to put the yellow roses to the side to save for her favorite. Checking the time and noticing it's nearing 3am she slipped on her ninja sandals grabbing the first basket and left in a swirl of leaves.