Unforgettable Love
BellsUnforgettable Love
BellsUnforgettable Love
They say that love is capable of healing everything, including pain. Ino stopped believing in love when she lost her parents at just six years old, but when those green eyes appeared in front of her, she started believing in love again, believing in platonic passion. Her teary blue eyes roamed the entire room in which they were, everyone around her laughed, she was once again being laughed at, she looked for those green eyes that she always loved and that conveyed security, she saw him next to her, he He was looking at her, just like everyone else, but that look was different and she couldn't understand, was it a joke? Or would it be disappointment? She felt tears fall from her face, mixing with the black paint, she had to get out of there. She ran, she ran like never before through the streets of Konoha, she only stopped when she felt the air running out, she desperately grabbed her firecracker trying to get the air out, she felt like she was going to die, would that be a good thing, to die? So would her suffering stop? Would her pain stop? He felt the air return and looked around, he was close to the house and the only thing he wanted to do was cry, he walked with long steps until he passed through a large gate and ran to the entrance of the property, he passed through the living room, not caring about the questions from her brothers and parents, she ran to her room and closed the door, ran to the bathroom and practically threw herself into the bathtub turning on the shower, she curled up, letting her tears mix with the water that erased the traces of paint, she heard a knock at the door frantically and screaming, but the only thing she wanted was to disappear and never come back. Love conveys a feeling of joy and satisfaction, but would time be able to erase this love? Would the distance be capable? Would she be able to forget this love? Would she be able to forget those green eyes, which once conveyed peace and love? Days, months, years, time passes, was thirteen years enough to forget? Perhaps.
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