Memories of Love Chapter 5It's morning when I wake up. Sun is streaming through the windows. Sakura is sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at her lap. "Good morning," I say, sitting up in bed. Sakura gives a little nod and doesn't look up. "Is something wrong?" I ask worriedly. "I've been thinking," Sakura says quietly, without looking at me. "You don't remember anything at all. The past is......buried, I suppose. All you have is the future. There's nothing for you to look back on because, in your mind at least, there was never anything. It's just darkness.&nMemories of Love Chapter 5
Memories of Love Chapter 4I know I'm dreaming. I must be dreaming. I'm walking down a dim hallway. No, not walking. FLOATING. The floor appears to be wavering. I feel strange, as if some invisible force is calling my name. "Kakashi......Kakashi......." It's Sakura's voice, yet it isn't. It's lots of voices, blended together. Saying my name over and over again. Almost like a caress, or a lullaby. It makes me feel.....odd. And then the floor disappears, and I start to fall. I don't scream. I want to open my mouth and scream, but I can't. IMemories of Love Chapter 4
Memories of Love Chapter 3Sakura visits again the next day. She's alone. I smile. "Hello," I greet her. She smiles that beautiful smile that makes her look like an angel. "Where's Naruto?" I ask, trying not to sound happy that he's not here. "I have no idea," Sakura answers. She doesn't try to hide the happiness in her voice. "I tried to get Sasuke to come," Sakura says. "But he said he was busy." I don't ask who Sasuke is. Being confused seems like almost a natural emotion at this point. I can feel hope slipping away every second as sadness burrows deMemories of Love Chapter 3
Memories of Love Chapter 2When I wake up, it's morning. I sit up in bed, looking around. Sun is streaming through the windows. Birds are chirping. I can hear the sounds of life. The outside world seems to be calling my name, but I ignore it. I wonder when Sakura is coming back. Five minutes? Five hours? A day? Two days? Maybe never? I hope she comes back soon. I feel strangely hollow without her. I reluctantly get out of bed. Is this my room? My house? I hope it is, because it's a nice room. I neMemories of Love Chapter 2
omg sakura me engañas con kakashi :wow!:
xDD
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I support KakaSaku, TobiSaku, ZabuAnko and all the nowhere couples! ^^
Dirty sneaky tricky funny easy lucky shadowy roguely little tricks... Are NOT for show.
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Ah, complexity. Thus being trapped in this… parallelogram… dodecahedron… some kind of geometric shape… involving a mess of love, lust, confusion, denial, babies, sibling-cide, noodles, and an irrational jealousy of said pasta
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