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I was there.
With her.
Sakura.
Me.
And...
Her.
Alone.
A...
Mistake.
It's dark.
Mistake.
Me and her took a mission together.
Mistake.
She likes me.
No scratch that.
Loves me.
That...
Is her mistake.
She shouldn't love me.
Thats her problem.
She probably wants this.
Probably planned it or...
Something.
I just did it for myself.
Me.
No one else.
Myself.
I need this.
This is suppose to make me stronger.
Missions I mean.
'Why is she looking at me?'
'Why do I keep looking back?' I thought.
I would always just ignore her...
Why am I giving her this attention now?
She is still...
Staring!
I can't stop looking at her.
Her eyes...
They are just so...
Its the way the moonlight hits them it just...
Her hair...
Its just so...
'No!' I mentally scream.
I can't do this.
These feelings.
I just-
"Sasuke-kun?" She asked me.
I looked at her. "Hn?"
"We're friends...right?"
'What...what am I suppose to say?'
'I...I-I don't know.'
'Why is this so hard?!'
My heart is beating rapidly.
My black shirt is noticable moving.
'Why am I-'
"Sasuke? Aren't We?"
'Yes...No...Maybe...No...Yes...No...'
Her eyes...is she going to cry?
I can't take her crying...
Over...this?
"Yes. Why?" I said.
She was silent.
Why was she asking me this?
Did she...
No...
But then why...
"Why?" I asked again, I wanted to know.
I watched her.
Again.
Why though?!
She was staring at the sky.
The blackened darkness that surronded us.
Covered us.
That swallowed us.
The stars.
Her eyes were watching the stars.
What was she thinking?
"Do you want to be more than friends?"
Again I looked at her eyes.
They captured me.
I got lost in them.
She got more and more vunerable.
I saw it in her face.
I had to stop all the hope that she had.
The hope for us.
"No." I said strongly as my feet struggled to stand.
'Yes.' My mind raced.
"Why?"
Her eyes swelled up more.
Crystal tears surpassed her cheeks.
Her teeth covered her bottom lips so she wouldn't whimper.
"Sasuke. Wait." she yelled after me wipping her cheek.
"No."
'I want to...'
"Please!"
'Be with you...but...'
Her voice was breaking.
And I was the cause.
"No."
'I can't.'
I felt her eyes staring straight through me.
As I walked away.
Like a coward.
I never run away from my problems.
But I had to run away from her.
From her love.
Her affection.
Her everything.
I was her everything.
I squashed every bit of hope she had for us.
That was good.
To me...
I'm satisfied.
Of course...
It all came with a price.
Her tears.
Her screams.
Her broken heart.
But still...
This is what I wanted.
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