I don't own Sasuke. Or Naruto, in that case.
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R&R!
Sakura walked up to him, cold eyes boring into his soul.
"Sasuke." He looked up.
"What?" He asked, just as cold.
"What would you feel," she asked bitterly, "if our roles were reversed?"
"Hn." She paid no heed to his 'answer'.
"How would you feel if you loved me and I left the village? What would you do if I thanked you and knocked you out?"
He looked away, guilty.
She continued. "What would you do if you were the one who were in my shoes? You loved me, I left, and you were depressed."
No response.
"What, Sasuke?" She glared at him. He returned it with a scowl.
"What's it to you?" As soon as he spoke those words, he realized that he asked the wrong person the wrong question, at the wrong time.
"What's it to me? Yeah, that's what you'd say. Because the world revolves around you. Right, Sasuke-kun?" She sneered.
"Hn."
"What if you were the one hurt? I loved you, Sasuke. And now, I don't think I do. Just...think about it."
Then she left, leaving behind a misty-eyed Sasuke.
I loved you too, more than you'll ever know. I still do.