Me: I’m getting bored. Time to get things interesting.
Kindia: Interesting? This isn’t going to be good.
Me: Don’t worry. It will be ok.
Gaara belongs to me, but I don’t own him or Naruto.
On with my story...
Kindia's P.O.V
Truth be told, I stayed for another two months. But the longer I stayed, the more I felt myself being torn in two.
What is happening? I asked Kala.
I believe that what you are feeling is your other half breaking free.
Is that what it is?
I’m afraid so. I can tell that it is.
So I must leave now.
In a hurry, I grabbed my travel bag, shoving clothing, warmth, shelter, and other essentials into it. I dressed myself into travelling clothes, and wrote a quick note to stick on the door.
Dear friends,
I am sorry that I have left without official notice. I have a demon half inside me that I never told anyone other than Gaara about. In order to save the village, and all of you, I must leave. That is why I am no longer here.
If you want any more information, talk to Gaara.
I am sorry.
Please do not follow me or try to stop me.
Thank you.
I will miss all of you.
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Gaara Stole My Heart (Gaara Love Story)
FanfictionKindia and Gaara were childhood friends. But Kindia left for training, meaning she was away from the hidden sand village for over three years. Now Gaara is the kazekage, and Kindia discovers a love, dormant in her heart.