I honored you.. I wanted to be like you... [ ~ Open ~ ]

Sand Genin

A beating sun, a what seemed to be never ending pathway of tombstones. The graveyard, a place where the living visit the dead, but not face-to-face, emotionally. So many had died to make what the village is today. The young genin walked calmly through the graveyard gates, the wind blew and sent a slight chill through her body. Her clothes danced in the wind and she scattered through the large yard. She stopped at a specific grave, with the words;

Quote :: Here lies Ruri Yabun; An honored Chuunin, mother, and wife.

It was her mothers grave. Long ago, her mother died and Suko was very, very young. It is surprising to some how she could remember! Then again, its hard to forget a loved one, isn't it? She felt it in her heart, her vision partly blurred in her eyes, her muscles became weak and she fell to her knees. She blinked and tears rolled down her cheeks, splashing to the cold hard ground. Why did she have to go... She thought to herself as the tears came more. She just couldn't stop crying! After a short while, she rubbed her eyes and wiped away her tears with her jacket sleeve. "Someones here.." She said quietly to herself. Suko pretended not to notice and continued staring at the grave...

Word Count; 207 [ ~ Minus Quote ~ ]

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