Love.Love, is an interesting concept for many people. But even then, it's interesting..in its own unique way.
'When you fall in love, you love with all that you've got. You must learn to bear anger, hatred, keep your ego and attitude aside and handle things with care, calmness, and love.'
To put it simply, Love is not a simple fairy tale dream that is spouted within children bedtime stories, or through classy adventures with an author showcasing the unity of two individuals becoming tied together by life.
It, stems much deeper. Love is not what it is Ment to be. Society has fallen to a point where "Love" is fake. Not always, but as it is now, it is not what it should be, but how it was forced to be.
Either through thick and thin, Life is a happening puzzle in our early days, but as we grow more and more old, we start to realize the meaning of life and the pattern with which it goes on. It actually is nothing but creation, followed by preservation and then destruction.
With everyone, who's suffered through similar situations as many others have, will understand that Love is an essential element, but not everyone gets it. It's okay not to have love, but to survive in this world, you need to make yourself capable and achieve success.
And finally...Our life is short and temporary. We do not have much time in this world. But it is how we utilize and spend the time that is given to us that really matters
Mikoto had been sitting on her chair in the living room. She in thought as she looked at Naruto, and Satsuki. Giving them a surprised, yet interesting look.
"Naruto...Uzumaki. You and my daughter have been together for 4 days now, and you got together after the incident with This Haku character, who now happens to be in the village with Zabuza, who are both now Shinobi of the leaf. Did I get that correct?"
Mikoto stared at Naruto, who had nodded.
"Y-Yes Ma'am. That is the case. We wanted to let you know since it was only fitting that her mother knew that we were dating, and it was both of us who came to an agreement on this. I'm sorry for telling you the way I did, and I hope that I can make it up to you-"
Mikoto raised her hand, she silencing Naruto who looked at the Older Uchiha woman. She had looked to her daughter, before motioning her to speak.
"Well...as Naruto said, we talked about telling you and today when he finished talking with the Hokage, he was going to come over and talk to you about us...to get your okay that we could, maybe get the chance to be together..."
Mikoto had noticed Naruto holding Satsuki's hand. A notion that she had not let go so easily, and took that as a good thing...but she remained quiet about it.
'Kushina..:I don't ever think you foretold that my daughter and your son would get together like this...but I know you would not have minded...but since your not here, I'm going to take something out of your book old friend.m
She mused to herself before gently scratching her chin. She slowly nodding, before intently turning to look at Satsuki. She pointing a chopstick her way as she smiled.
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(On Hold) Retribution (Act I)
FanfictionA simple smile. One of the things he had yet to show in a long time. Around him, stood the bodies of his comrades. The enemy, bleeding out Infront of the charred battle scene, rotting with the decay of burning flesh. However at what cost, you might...