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Sorrow and Happiness

I stared back looking straight at Kitsume's face.  Staring at the bloody moonlight.  I trembled with fear at what i just saw....Kitsume was gone....  Tears and blood drops rolled down my face as i stared at what had happened to a dear friend.  That night I went and gave Kitsume a proper burial.  I cried half of that night.  A week later his funeral started, fellow shinobi were there and a lot of his friends.  I cried as the proccesion went on.  Later that day I stayed at home, thinking about what a fool i was to let him die like that.  I cried for a little bit.  I went out to ramen with my friend Yuki.  She smiled at me and patted me on the head.  She tried to make me feel better, but it was no use.  I was still sad.  My dream was to bring Kitsume back to life (only if I could).  Every day I went to Kitsumes burial rock and prayed.  After a couple weeks I got over his death, but I still felt guilty.  My friends treated me to some ramen and got me a little gift.  "Yay!"  I exclaimed.  A cute kunai with a bow on it.

To be Continued >:D