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Kakashi stood silently, staring at the letter he had found on his chest. Kind of contradicting, isn't it. She says she loves him, but needs to leave.
How does one need to leave, if one loves someone? Makes no sense. Promotion had never been Sakura's game. She had been serious considering not taking the promotion. Why so suddenly take it?
He shook his head. He was not going after her. If she had wanted that, she'd have not left a note saying where she was going. This was probably just one of those 'you did something wrong, and I'm going to throw a tantrum and come back later' things. After all she was still young. Ten years his junior. Very young. Eighteen.
Far too young some would say, but screw them and everyone on their street.
He shook his head, dropped the note on the table next to the couch and walked to the bathroom. He splashed some cold water onto his face and grabbed around for the towel, cursing softly when he heard it drop into the bin. He pulled it out of the bin, heard the clatter of something on the floor and dried of his face.
He gazed intently at the small stick on the floor. The little pink plus gazing back at him. A pregnancy test.
He felt everything inside him go crushing to bits. He had never wanted to be a father, but the idea of having a child that he wasn't supposed to know of.
Sakura had been pregnant and hadn't told him.