Can You Accept The Real I Am?

PROLOG

Disclaimer : I don't own Naruto. Naruto belong to Masashi Kishimoto

Summary : Naruto had bored with his life. In his depression, he did something stupid to find a friend, or girlfriend, boyfriend evan a hushband, as far as 'that someone' can accept him, the way he is. He didn't care.

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Naruto didn't know how to deal with his problems. No friend, no family, no relatives. Just himselfs and his laptop in his small messy room. It's not officially his room, his aunt lend him just for temporary stay. He sighed heavily, staring at his small black laptop with no interest. He tired just watcing movies, listening some musics, and sleeping. Those were all that he did after school. No hung out with friends, no club, and nothing. Boring life, huh?

Naruto run his hands thrugh his blond hair. He started to think something. He had a little brother, two years younger than him, then a cute little sister, ten years younger then him with complete parent, father and mother. Unfortunately, Naruto didn't even close with them. He'd never be able to get along with his sibiling. He didn't know why.

Now he was already 21, as far as he remember, he never had any close friend and even girlfriend. So what's wrong with him?

Naruto continue to type something on his laptop.

Hi, dear..

How is it going? Is everything allright? Do you miss me?

Hahahahaha..

Now, I'm on the bed mood..

Trying to figure out something wrong with me.

I had passed kindergarten, elementary school and highschool. I'm in collage now, third year already. No close friends so far. I had lost contact with all of my old friends in all stages that I'd passed.

So I write this just for you to know, that I'm exist.

Do you want to be my friend? Or my lover? Or everything that you want for me, unless money. I'm a student so I don't have money. Hahaha.

Truthfully speaking, I can tell you my trully appearance, dear. I'm fat. You can call me that. I'm in 60kg for weight and 158cm for height. Blond hair, tan, and messy.

So do you wanna still be my friend? Without look at my appearance?

I need your respond, dear. And I'll accept you as my friend without any hesitation.

By Uzumaki Naruto

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Naruto stop styping, he continued sending the email to all of his contact lists with rendom email adresses that he found in internet. He needs respond.

Would he get that respond? Would anyone can care about his email? He would know that later.

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Just for beginning.

Can I get your respond?

This is my first English Fiction. So I need your comment. Review, please.