Something remains ...
She moistened her lips lightly, they were so dry. Her beautiful dark green eyes fixed on the photo. It wasn't just any photo. It was the photo of them. From Kakashi Hatake, Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha and of course yourself. Sakura Haruno was now 32 years old. She stopped working as a ninja in a long time. That road had simply led her and her friends to the abyss of doom. The subtle but small difference, however, was that, unlike the others, she was still alive.
Kakashi Hatake had died in the war, there was nothing more to be done for him. The gray-haired man was dead immediately, Sakura had tried in vain to save him. The woman had cried, screamed. Again and again she tried to heal him with her chakra. Then came another ninja, Kiba. He had taken her away. He was her most loyal companion in this difficult hour. He was still that today. At that time he had lost Akamaru and wanted to die too. Hinata and Shino barely stopped him from committing suicide. Today Kiba no longer owned a dog. He didn't want to go through this pain again. He was now a teacher at the academy. Sometimes they saw each other when Sakura dived to the academy on her lunch break. Then they ate and talked together. Those times were one of the most beautiful for Sakura. She loved to chat with the Inuzuka, even if the mood was always tense. Lately, Kiba has been concerned, his wife Hinata has been sick. Nobody knew what she had, but it seemed serious. Sakura couldn't help her boyfriend even if she wanted to. Every Friday evening, Sakura went to the graves of her friends. Brought them flowers and told the boys what had happened in the village ...
Sakura remembered exactly, even if she wasn't there then. Naruto had killed Sasuke. Had released him from his torment. It had only been added when the Uchiha already had the kunai in his chest. He was bleeding on the floor, but he didn't want Sakura to heal him or at least help him. Sasuke had closed his eyes and smiled. It had torn Haruno's heart, she had burst into tears. Sasuke was happy to come to a family, he wanted to be with them. He wanted to be with Itachi and ask his forgiveness. Sasuke had killed his brother and only then found out what had happened. Maybe it was better that way, because Itachi didn't want to live anymore. At that time he just wanted Sasuke to put an end to his life ...

Sakura's tears fell on the photo. It was worn out and cracked. But she didn't mind ...

Then Naruto had committed suicide, he couldn't cope with the burden on his shoulders. He loved Sakura, she knew that, but he was just a mental wreck. He had poisoned himself and they didn't find him in his apartment until days later.She had cried then too, out of grief, but also because she was glad that Naruto had put an end to his suffering. The Uzumaki was the next contender for the Hokage, if he hadn't died, he would probably have been too ...

Sakura had sworn to live on, to live on for her then family and also for her current family. She would fight for her loved ones, she would not give up. Sometimes the pink-haired woman imagined that they were all watching over her. The pink-haired woman hoped that they would see what she had done with her life. You should see how much she loved her and how much she grieved. Sakura knew she had to close with them, but she just loved them too much ...
Another tear fell on the photo, Sasuke did not have to die. Neither does Naruto. Because she had found someone. He was half dead in the woods, but she could save him. In doing so, she almost died herself. But she wanted him to live, he should go on living for Sasuke. Inwardly, however, Sakura wondered if it wasn't better the way it is. What would have become of her if they were all still alive? If she would now also have this wonderful man who loved her and her three children.

All boys. Somehow she'd felt obliged to name them after them. So Haruno could never forget her, would always keep her in her heart. Because as long as they were in their heart, they lived. They lived on in their own way and that made the woman happy.

Their eldest son was called Kakashi. He was 10 years old and incredibly talented. He was already a Genin and the best in his year. He was just like Kakashi, cool and kind of aloof.

The twins were called Sasuke and Naruto. The two were 5 years old and couldn't be more different. Sasuke was really excited and loved to train with his father. Naruto, on the other hand, was the haven of peace and loved doing things with his mother. He wanted to follow in their footsteps and become a doctor.
The mother laughed softly. If only they could meet their namesake ...

Sakura was torn from her thoughts by the slamming of the door. She quickly wiped away the tears, he shouldn't see her cry. No, not him.

Then she saw him, the head of black hair, as he entered the living room. His equally dark eyes studied his wife. He immediately realized that she had been crying. He tried to be strong for her, even though his emotional chaos looked much worse than hers. He wanted to give her peace and security. He also missed his little brother and mourned him. But he wanted to be strong for his family, he wanted to make everything right again. He would never have thought that he would survive this fight back then. But she had patched it up again. This wonderful woman had taken care of him, had been so loving.He fell in love and when they got married he knew he had to protect her instead of Sasuke and Naruto ...

"Itachi ..." Sakura mumbled softly.
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