I'm a wife, a mother then a kunoichi…it seems I am—I was— in that order.
Now, I'm a nin, a mother…a widow.
I can't even mourn. Not yet.
For Konoha, for my son, I have to tell myself I'm whole.
I could not break apart…when it's all over maybe. But not yet.
For all the times you consider me troublesome…this one time, Shikaku, I don't want to trouble you.
So rest well, my heart.
I will live to be old.
I will see our grandchildren.
I will see Konoha rebuild then I will join you.
I love you.
~12 25 12AF P 12 26 12~
A/N: I need to do this…