Disclaimer= Me, "I totally own Naruto." You, " No you don't!" Me," Do to!" You, " No way."
Me, "Uh huh!" You, "Uh uh!"
Me- " Ok, fine. I don't own it! At all! Happy?"
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"Sakura, are you ok?" And when he asks this she feels a tiny spark of hope. She knows that he is showing her, in his own little way, that he cares. She looks up and sees him standing in front of her. His hair, blue black and long, is blowing in his face. A small smile plays on his lips. She blinks and it is gone as fast as it came.
" Y-yes," she manages to stammer out. He nods and appraises her with grave eyes. He leaves and she is alone again. But she's smiling now. Her tears have already dried on her cheeks. "I'm in love with you, Sasuke," she thinks. "Someday, you'll know. But for now, this is enough."
