Fighting Love With Love (English version)

Introduction

I think that the oldest memory of this "affair" I still can remember was when Sakura, one of my former students, knocked on my door on a March evening. The young mother was carrying Sarada in her arms. The little girl looks enormously like her father, Sasuke, he also was my student; the same ebony hair , the same black eyes from which we were struggling to distinguish the iris from the pupil, the perfect copy of the last pur member of the Uchiha clan when he was a child. However, the little girl had the facial features of her mother and had exactly the same smile, this brilliant smile at which I never paid attention before...
They were both under a pouring rain while it was thundering further in Konoha, Sakura had wrapped her 2 years old daughter in her coat, the mother was sleeveless and shivering in front of my house, starring at me when I opened the door. I didn't already know why she was here but I felt that it wasn't a simple courtesy call, yet the young pink haired woman gave me the biggest smile she could do while wearing an embarrassed look. Her frowned brows and her cheekbones ligtly pink, she started to explain me why she came.
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Helloooo ! So, my name's Clarisse and I hope that you'll like my story even if there are mistakes given that I'm French 😅 I use this story to (try) to improve my English and have even more vocabulary for my exams next year. This story was originally written in French so if you want to try to read something in French, you can use my story and try to link the French and the English version together ! Hope you'll like it, bye ! 😁