¤ Prologue ¤
"I'm coming, mom!"
The pink-haired young girl who had only recently reached adulthood rushed to her mother to hear what she had to tell her.
"You have a mission,"
"But mom," the pink-haired objected, her green eyes showing disapproval. "I do not want."
"What we want is one thing." The older woman sighed as the young pink-haired girl sullenly folded her arms across her chest, her stance tense. "But there are things that, even though you don't like them, we must do."
"You're the Goddess of Love; this is your job!" she complained, trying to escape her forced duty.
"And you, Sakura," the goddess of love moved a little closer to her, placing her hands on her shoulders. "You are my daughter."
"Anyone else can do that," she tried to argue again.
Her mother shook her head, her golden locks of hair flying in every direction. "Only you can handle this." She lifted one hand from the shoulders of the pinkette and placed it on her cheeks, giving her a motherly caress.
The pinkette sighed reluctantly, defeated. "Good. Who is it this time?'
"Uchiha Sasuke."
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Hi! First, I apologize for my English and grammatical and stylistic mistakes because English is not my first language. I am from Slovakia, and I also translated this story into the Czech language; while it was a success with fans, many of them supported me in translating it into English and showing it to the world.
Thanks for reading the prologue; I appreciate it! If you find any grammar improvement, feel free to message me!
kisses
M.
