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 The next day, after Ino left to shower and change, I instantly felt huge. I examined myself in the mirror, expecting to have a bulging belly but I actually looked quite normal. I did not feel like it though; it must be the hormones. Ino left right after I got out of the shower and said she would return with food and Hinata. When she returned I was delighted to find that not only had Hinata come but she had brought some of her cooking. Hinata's cooking is the best and simply tastes and smells of home and comfort. "Are you ok Sakura-chan?" Hinata said in her calming voice when she hugged me. "Well, yes, but there's something that I want

       Well the rest of the story is history. Naruto didn't even make it to the hospital. Apparently the rouge ninja they were chasing was more dangerous than they had anticipated. It's safe to say that everyone was overcome with shock and disbelief. How would Naruto, our Naruto of the Leaf be brought down so easily? Most people had come to accept this truth, they said he couldn't win every time, but I still refused to believe that Naruto went down so easily. I try to keep myself from thinking too much about it because Tsunade told us all exactly what had happened and still my mind tends to shroud this event with conspiracy theories. Miracu

 "What in the world am I going to do Ino . . . ?" I whispered as I wiped tears off of my cheeks. "What else can you do besides telling him? You have to tell him as soon as possible and then he'll know what to do." She smiled at me handing me a Kleenex. "Just relax for now; I'll make us some tea." "Hey, Ino?" "Yeah?" "Do you think he even misses me?" "Oh my goodness Sakura! Of course he does! He may be a cold self-centered bastard but if one thing is certain in this world is that he loves you more than anything." "Really?" I said feeling the tears swelling once more. "Yes! Where do you keep your tea kettle?" she was shouting from

"Pregnant?!" "Yes Sakura, what other way do you want me to put it?" Lady Tsunade said with annoyance. "How could you let this happen?" "I . . . I'm sorry . . . I should have been more careful . . . "   "Well, it doesn't matter now. What does matter is what you're going to do. There's no doubt the child's father is Sasuke, correct?" "Correct." "I want you to know you have options. Do you want to keep the baby?" What? Do you want to keep the baby?  My hands are stroking my stomach. Never in my life have I felt so utterly confused.  How could I be pregnant? I have Sasuke's baby growing inside of me . . . Our b

I was completely alone. It didn't hit me until the morning after he had left. I had opened my eyes and rolled over expecting to see his face, instead I saw only the empty space that should have been filled with his body. The feeling similar to when one takes an extra step going up the stairs in the dark. It's happened to everyone. There is a moment of surprise that feels like the very ground was ripped out from right beneath your feet.  It didn't click in my head that it had not been a dream until I had searched the rest of the apartment, he left and I had to accept it. To be honest, it was pathetic how attached and dependant I was

 "You know I love you, right?"  "Yeah…"  "Good…" I could feel it forming in my throat. That wretched lump in my throat was making yet another appearance. "I'm going to miss you." "Me too." It's funny. He always had a way of keeping his cool. I hated it and as sick as it sounds, I desperately wanted to see him crack. I wanted to see him cry and suffer as much as I was resisting the immense urge to break down and scream at the top of my lungs. I didn't want to be the first one to lose it, as it usually was in situations like this. I didn't want to seem so pitiful in front of him. "You better go now. You're going to