Hello everyone!
I'd like to say that this is my first time writing, but since I love SasuSaku so much, after reading so many beautiful, amazing FanFics of them, I've decided that I want to try writing for them aswell!
This story will be focused around the act of falling in love, the moment you realise you are in love with somebody, the moment you realise you don't only love them anymore, but you are in love with them. It will be a joy to write! I hope you stay with me on this ride and I hope we grow together from this little story of mine :'D
Thank you for stopping by!
P.S: This is only the prologue, the first chapter will be posted soon!
"In a world full of temporary things, you are unending."
Prologue:
Maybe the whole reason we are so starved , so startled about stories is perhaps because we hold the honour of knowing their finale- something we aren't granted in this veracious reality of ours. Truthfully, it would be quite selfish to wish for something of that sort, right?
We are like puppets, gracefully, then oh so roughly manoeuvered by the very acclaimed hands of destiny, the prisoners of our own lives, our routines, desperately searching for something to make it all worth it, worth fighting for. Some among us find themselves hunting ways into deserting that state, while others enjoy the comfort of possessing a mediocre being. To be or just to simply exist? Dear, very few of us have the courage to feel. To really feel. It's bound to hurt, it's bound to change us overtime, it's bound to make us bloom into something greater.
The art of holding on and letting go is a fine one; she has yet to discover its secrets, its mysteries. War brings death, sorrow- war brings loss. War brings change, unsettling grief and most of all, it brings fear. She has been afraid to let people in for quite some time. Actually, even before the war had started she had been in search of discovery. She wanted to surpass that of a dandelion, she wanted to become what she had always really been: Sakura.