Floraison de Kirsch

~ Floraison de Kirsch ~

A little breeze moved her pink hair slightly in the wind.
The black-haired one was leaning against a cherry tree, holding the pink-haired beauty in his arms.
Again and again he stroked her gently all over her hair. Sasuke saw, no, he was literally staring at an indefinable point.
As often as Sakura tried, just as often she failed when she tried
to follow his gaze.
Until she finally let it stay.
Slowly she leaned against him with all her weight, which he didn't even seem to notice. She placed her head on his left shoulder. He had taken his hands off her hair shortly before.
Her songs subsided slightly as she thought about what had happened to her. What had happened before she was sitting here with him.
The one who left her and Naruto to join Orochimaru. And only because he had sworn revenge on his brother, revenge for killing his family, theirs
Family. But she, she could never understand him. She didn't know what it was like, what it was like when her own brother wiped out the whole family.
No, she couldn't imagine how she would react if something like this happened to her. If she would then swear revenge on that person, as Sasuke had done. Whether she just hated him or just turned away from everyone to sink into her grief.
All things sounded so absurd that you didn't even want to think that you might end up like that yourself.
The worst time, however, was when she didn't hear from him at all. Nothing but crimes he should have committed that she didn't want to hear, didn't want to believe.
The time when she was all alone. When Sasuke was already gone and Naruto went on a big journey with Jiraya. During that time, she still had the others, but it wasn't like it was when the two were still there.Even if Sasuke hardly, if not at all, noticed her and Naruto mostly only annoyed her.
Until he came back miraculously without killing Itachi. Back to Konoha, back to the people who loved him. To her.

A single tear made its way down her face as she thought about what had happened to her, and it was all because of him.
Him, to whom she had long since lost her heart.
She smiled to herself contentedly. Now all horror was over, because now he was here again, here again, with her.

~ END ~

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