A/N: So guess who's back? Okay, I'm not going to lie. I completely ignored this story, thinking it was not good enough because nobody read it. And I didn't like it that much either because no matter how hard I tried chapters just wouldn't get longer. I was about to give up on it but then I wrote about it on my blog and kind comments made me go back to it. So starting now I will be writing in P.O.V-s. I realized that that's what I'm good at and I'm pretty sure any story I write here onwards will be written in P.O.V-s. I'm really sorry for neglecting my story for so long but it is hard when there are no reviews at all, so please it doesn't matter if you like it or not just leave a review so I know what to change. Reviews help us authors improve. Thank you for your attention.

Sakura's P.O.V.

I woke up next day, still in shock from last night's events. Sasuke walked me home after my breakdown in front of him. My parents were crazy worried but I didn't look any of them in the eyes. I just couldn't I just went straight up to my room.

My father has already started packing. He will be moving out this saturday. Mom decided that I shouldn't know my dad's new address, since he is not allowed to see me until I turn 18.

For me all this is just crap. I knew at some point they were going to break up. Judging by all the fight and arguments. But not seeing my father for 2 whole years?! Don't mind that I will have absolutely no contact with him, either.

First thing I thought I'd do was talk to my mother. I go down the stairs into the kitchen. Mom, unsurprisingly,i s there.

"Good morning, mom" I manage to say. She turns around and looks at me with a smile.

"Hey, honey. Did you sleep well?"

No, mom, I didn't sleep well after you told me the GREAT news. But I'm going to lie and tell you that I did, to avoid further interrogation.

"Yes, mom" I answer with a hint of sarcasm. As always, she doesn't notice.

"Oh, great, honey. Are you hungry?"

"Not really..." I pause for a moment. How do I start anyway? Hey, mom? I'm not okay with not seeing dad for 2 years. So can you change that condition? And of course, my mother will listen.

"Is everything alright, sweetie?" She asks with concern.

"Um, yeah...uh, no. Not really." At this point she drops what she's doing and sits right across me on the table. " I, uh, wanted to talk to you."

"Well, I'm listening."

"So about this divorce-" I'm cut off by her.

" Oh, Sakura I know this is hard for you, darling. But you need to understand that this is for your better good."

"Mom." She stops and looks at me. "I'm okay with the divorce thing. Well, I'm not. But I understand that things were not going good with you and dad. What I don't understand is why am I not allowed to have any contact with my father until I'm 18. And how is this for my better good?" My face is heating up. Anger is taking over me. How can she be so calm? This is very big deal for me. She has to understand right?

She doesn't say anything for a while. She just sits there, staring at me.

"Mom?" I try to snap her out of it. I need answers. Right. Now.

"Listen, Sakura. Let's talk about this some other time, okay? You are tired from last night. Go rest and we can talk later. " She stands up and continues whatever she was doing before I entered the kitchen.

"But-" I try one last time knowing all too well, that nothing can change her mind.

"No, buts Sakura." Her voice is stern and I know she won't tell me anything even if I try. "Call me when you're hungry and I'll bring you food up to your room. Now go."

"Okay." I manage to say as I get up and go to the door. "Thanks."

As soon as I leave the kitchen I run up the stairs and march into my room. I lock the door and fall on bed. Tears are already flowing down my face. I'm angry, sad, frustrated and confused at the same time. I close my eyes and soon I'm fast asleep.