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Sasuke kun,
I thought she needed you. I honestly believed in my heart of hearts that without you she would fade, fall into deep darkness without you. She was weak, and her love for you defined her. I was wrong. I was wrong. I watched her dig herself out of her own grave, fight tooth and nail against unseen enemies. I watched her grow and blossom into something not short of amazing. She swung and swung, kicking her legs and screaming exhilaration, before jumping off into a whole new world. A world where Sakura, my best friend was everything a kunoichi should be. She rose past judgement and hurt and sorrow to become what she is today. I started to wish you would never come back. Once again, I believed in my foolish heart of hearts, that if you were to stroll back into her life, she would break She would lose everything she had worked so hard for, once again giving everything for nothing in return. And I thought you would treat her with disdain, once again taking her love and stomping on it. But I've been watching you, and I mean that in the least possible flattering way, Uchiha. The minute I saw you come in through the village gates, shrouded in scarlet and wounds no one would ever understand, I swore to myself that I would protect Sakura. It wasn't until she punched you, a hard, no holds bound punch, that I knew she didn't need my protection. But still, I watched. I watched you watching her with quiet appreciation and something like regret, and as you struggled to sew something back together, I knew. I don't know why I wrote this, but I feel like you deserve all the help you can get. Sakura had put all of her dreams and hopes into you. But you left. You chose power and revenge and hate. She's all glued back together now, but I make no apologies for how I choose to defend what you broke. If you want her, you're going to have to work for it.
also! i'm kiera golightly from ff.net. hi! :))))
Sasuke kun,
I thought she needed you. I honestly believed in my heart of hearts that without you she would fade, fall into deep darkness without you. She was weak, and her love for you defined her.
I was wrong.
I was wrong. I watched her dig herself out of her own grave, fight tooth and nail against unseen enemies. I watched her grow and blossom into something not short of amazing. She swung and swung, kicking her legs and screaming exhilaration, before jumping off into a whole new world. A world where Sakura, my best friend was everything a kunoichi should be. She rose past judgement and hurt and sorrow to become what she is today.
I started to wish you would never come back.
Once again, I believed in my foolish heart of hearts, that if you were to stroll back into her life, she would break She would lose everything she had worked so hard for, once again giving everything for nothing in return. And I thought you would treat her with disdain, once again taking her love and stomping on it.
But I've been watching you, and I mean that in the least possible flattering way, Uchiha. The minute I saw you come in through the village gates, shrouded in scarlet and wounds no one would ever understand, I swore to myself that I would protect Sakura.
It wasn't until she punched you, a hard, no holds bound punch, that I knew she didn't need my protection. But still, I watched. I watched you watching her with quiet appreciation and something like regret, and as you struggled to sew something back together, I knew.
I don't know why I wrote this, but I feel like you deserve all the help you can get.
Sakura had put all of her dreams and hopes into you. But you left. You chose power and revenge and hate. She's all glued back together now, but I make no apologies for how I choose to defend what you broke.
If you want her, you're going to have to work for it.
Cordially,
Yamanaka Ino
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I particularly enjoyed this line.
Your take on the post was great. It was awesome that you let us see one strong female from the perspective of another bad-ass female. Loved it!
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