Italics=Sakura letters

Bold Italics=Saskue letters

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Dear Sasuke,

It's only been two weeks since you left but if feels like a lifetime to me. I can't stop thinking about you. How has it been? Did you find work? I really hope so. I heard you had some friends where you were going, did you visit? If so what are they like? Have they changed any at all? Gosh I sound like I'm integrating you doesn't it. I'm sorry but I want to know everything that's going on. I miss you so much and when you write to me it makes you seem right next to me at least for a little while.

Love,

Sakura

Dear Sakura,

Sorry it's been so long since I've written. I've been very busy. I've found work and am doing well. I have met up with a few of my friends and they seem the same as ever. It's ok, I like to be integrated.

Love,

Sasuke

Dear Sasuke. Sakura couldn't get past two words before tears started to build in her eyes and fall down her cheek only to smudge the ink on the paper. She wiped them away franticly and looked at her fingers to see the brown smudge of her makeup being smeared away. She quickly ran to the bathroom, but instead of looking in the mirror and fixing her makeup, she began to cry more as she looked at the broken soul of a once loved girl. Sasuke failed to write for two months and it had only been a few sentences in sloppy handwriting. Maybe he was just busy, but two months gave him plenty of time to write a decent reply!

Her sobs turned into gags and she found herself in front of the toilet puking the night's dinner. She wiped her mouth and staggered her way into the living room. She sat down shakily at her desk, let out a few more sobs and scrapped the smudged paper in front of her. After letting out a few deep breaths she began a new paper.

Dear Sasuke she clutched onto her stomach to stop from breaking down again. I'm pregnant, I need help.

Sakura

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Baffle written all over his face, Sasuke stared at the letter. He didn't know how to react to the news. He was going to be a father, Should he be thrilled? Scared? Dispassionate? Disappointed with himself? He rubbed his forehead; it was very unlikely that he would ever return to Sakura to help raise the child, for he had found a new love. "Sasuke," A seductive voice called from the next room.

"Just a sec," He called back.

"Come on Sasuke! I need help with my zipper."

He grabbed two hundred dollars from a stash in his drawer, and wrote very quickly.

I'll send money every month

Sasuke

The next letter he got from Sakura only said Thank you He continued to send money every month and he didn't get a reply back for nearly eight months, and when he did it only contained a small picture of a beautiful baby girl with jet black hair and light pink eyes.

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End! Sorry not that good of an ending and that it took so long but i forgot about it sorry ^_^"