Sasuke's POV

It had been five years since I last saw her beautiful, shining smile warm me during the roughest winters, training on the heavy, snowy surface of the earth.

Your petite figure moving gracefully as you tried to defend us, swearing that you would never let me die.

The moon hung high in the sky on that hateful day. Moonlight showed your delicate curves as you got in a defensive position, willing to give up your life for your friends, your life, your love, and die, as an honorable ninja. For that, I owe you my life.