A/N: Don't own Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke or Haruno Sakura.
We are who we are.
By Sobbinglikemad
(Sakura's P.O.V.)
Somebody once told me, "We are who we are, and we cannot help ourselves." I guess I never really took notice of that, just like I never noticed how fast life sped by.
At the age of twenty I finally lost my alter ego, it was kind of like loosing a friend. Somebody who went through everything I went through and with no regrets in life.
At the early age of twenty-one, I was married to the man of my dreams, Sasuke Uchiha. We had been dating for a year so I guess it was only right. In fact, the day he kissed me was the day my inner self left me.
Twenty-two our first child was born. Sasuke had never been happier than to see our little boy. Yoru, perfect name. He was born at night, he looked like night. Splitting image of his father with my personality.
Thirty, a big year. Sasuke and I were falling apart, but we stayed together for the children's sake. A year later we went to counseling and it seemed as though we were newly weds again.
Now, at seventy-three, I can say I lived out all my dreams. From becoming a ninja to being the mother of three lovely children, Sasuke being the father of course. I can honestly say, let me die. Let me go to see heaven and all it's worth for I have lived my life, I have filled out my purpose. I, Sakura Uchiha, have been a happy friend, wife, and mother on this earth. It's my time to go, but I still want everybody that I know to remember these words I write on my last breath…
I love you, Sasuke-kun, Yoru, Yuki, Ii, I love you.
Sakura Uchiha.