Character: Tsunade
It's hard to watch someone you love go down a path that you can't help them, and maybe it says something for how selfish you are because you wouldn't anyways (or maybe it says something for how much of a coward you've become). You wouldn't help him because—ironically, your diseased and your trying not to infect him, to love him but not hurt him (it's hard). He's traveling deeper and deeper into revenge, obsession, he's traveling and even though he doesn't know it…all your dreams are being dragged behind him. He's everything you have left, and your loosing—loss is obsessed with you and even the boy with ocean eyes can't be immune (they don't call you the legendary loser for nothing, do they?)
-World like a dewdrop, though it's only a dewdrop-
Sentence Count: 4
A/N: Quote is an excerpt from a haiku by Issa:
/World like a dewdrop,
though it's only a dewdrop
even so, even so/-- written when the last of his five children died at a very young age, and he was left alone, as he remained for the rest of his life. According to Buddhist teaching, life is as fleeting as a dewdrop and so one should not grow attached to the things of this world.