It's not as pleasant as some may think when you return home after hurting the only people that care for you. When every where you go people are glaring at you and spatting vulgar things that any ones supposable God forbids me to say. Angry faces, seem like they are chasing me, where ever I go.
They watch me more then they use to, only making sure I don't hurt any one else. Seems to be only Naruto will talk to me now. Why should I care any more... I don't know.

Tonight the rain sings me to sleep, calming my worries, and consuming all my fears. More judgment takes place on my shoulders tonight, I hate it. Have all my life's meaning disappeared? Does nobody care for me anymore?
Everyone who use to love m and scream my name as I passed. Now they glare and sometimes snarl as my name is even brought up. Every day I am followed by at the least five Anbu's. I wish they would trust me again. This treatment isn't fair, it is not like I am a rabid dog. I am not going to hurt any one any more.

I am amazed of Naruto, him an Sakura finally got married, and Shikamaru and Temari are also married. It amazes me, but also makes me zealous, I wish I had such a easy and loving life.
I need to calm myself, and sleep is probably the only way.

I woke several hours later, groggy and slightly annoyed. Hinata Hyuga came to my door and knocked. "Sasuke-kun, are you there, are you awake?" I had to answer, Hinata was just one of those people you just had to answer.
"Hello, Hinata-chan."
She ducked down slightly and blushed. "Uh, hello, Sasuke-kun."