[ Sakura knows that this is foreign for him. She knows (accepts) that familiarity and safe grounds are pain and hatred and revenge. She knows that, even when they were children, he didn't understand it. And maybe (probably) most of it was ignoring those who had formed an adoring fan following -- Sakura understood that much. But even without that; even without adoring girls pining after him, boys who were jealous of him-
Even without those things, Sakura is sure he didn't understand back then, either.
She can still feel the burn if irritation, fingers stuff at her sides to avoid forming fists again. That would get them nowhere -- at least not right now.
Sakura takes a breath, steadies herself. ]
Me loving you. You never understood, even as kids, did you?
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Even without those things, Sakura is sure he didn't understand back then, either.
She can still feel the burn if irritation, fingers stuff at her sides to avoid forming fists again. That would get them nowhere -- at least not right now.
Sakura takes a breath, steadies herself. ]
Me loving you. You never understood, even as kids, did you?