He was awestruck at her beautiful form…her grace and her stubbornness…Yamanaka Ino was the girl he only loved. He had many choices a lot of women we're ready to give themselves to him, but Yamanaka Ino was different. She fought for her beliefs and made choices she holds strongly unto. She looked fragile and weak but all who thinks of her as that must be a bunch of idiots. She has a strong heart.

Standing at a tree branch outside her window, his eyes lamenting over his loss but he knew better. He knew that it wasn't right to love her.

It was wrong to love.

He knew that he couldn't make her happy, and their destined meeting was a mistake. To love means to get weak and vulnerable. To love will destroy all, everything that he had worked hard for. His appearance was cloaked in darkness. The shade of black pieced together all his pain.

It was wrong to feel anything…and thus he couldn't love.

He saw her scourging sadness, he saw how much her feelings we're true…He saw the tears flow down her cheeks. Her porcelain skin reflected a pale aura of grief and sorrow. Her voice choked and weak had formed the words that shattered the rock that was hiding all his emotions.

She whispered "I love you." As if she knew he was there.

His expression softens, zephyr blew and he replied as if she could hear him…

He's most beautiful eyes stared at her curled up form…

"I love you too…" He whispers to the wind.