A Winter's Love
Gaara walked along the bridge. It was snowing. It was that time of year. They wear celebrating the Fifth Mizukage's 35th birthday. He stop in the middle of the bridge, starring at a woman dressed in a tan coat with a matching hat. She had what seemed like a bouquet of flowers in her hands. There was a light scent of blood and her long black hair blew in the wind, makinig her look like she was a 20 year old.
"If you plan on killing yourself I'd suggest that you'd do it somewhere else. The river is too shallow to drown yourself in without someone noticing you.", He said.
She stood still then turned around to face him. "...I wasn't going to kill myself. Did I really seem that depressed?", She replied.
Gaara's face turned pink. He starred at her for awhile. Her long black hair was over her shoulders and her dark green eyes were partly covered by her hair. 'She's so beautiful, but hatred is in her eyes'
"My name is Sitai.", She said as she walked away.
Gaara stood there for awhile. He saw her disappear in the snow.
"That girl... She's beautiful.", He said.
He walked away.