Sakura â Spring: hope born anew, the prettiest pay off, soon to be death, beginnings and healing, trying again and again, fragility intertwined with strength, common days, open fields of endless flowers, pastel life and childish joy, love sweet as candy and bugs tiny as wishes and rain gentle as tears, clarity and security and someone to go back to and protect, someone to wait for you not matter how long it takes, someone to remember you once you're gone, melting snow, dancing feet that shake the ground, rivers flowing through rock, trees firmly rooted to the end, mountains to climb, hands to hold, the silence of the mouth and the sounds of the world.
Naruto â Summer: radiance and purity, beaming suns and dark blue skies twinkling with stars as bright as eyes, strong winds that mess with hair and dresses, all the colors of the rainbow coming at you in arcs over your head, immortality and victory, burning dreams, the desire that cleans and blesses the ground, laughter and labor and losing carnival games, ice cream and parents that walk with their children hand by hand, childhood and hugs and endless horizons extending until you can't see the light anymore, hikes through the woods, parting ways, being underwater, drowning
Kakashi â Autumn: grief and mourning, past love that lives forever in the hurt it left behind, storm clouds, leaves raining in all colors, houses with open doors, carved wood like scars in faces and shaking hands like shaking trees by the wind, old friends and memories and photographs in some bedroom, plans as food that sticks to the tongue, lightning and thunder and stares that spark fire, electrical adrenaline to the veins, the rush of the waves against the shore, boats and fishes and fishermen, nighttime stories, legends and heroic feats, company, misery, loyalty and goodbyes.
Sasuke â Winter: long shadows, long faces, long swores hanging by a thread, fireplaces in masions and ruins, silverware on the table, fur thicker than blood and blood warmer than flames and flames brighter than the moon itself, dark dark paths to walk alone, secrecy and whispers, howls, hunger, the beauty of the first snow, the impact of a tiny snowball, gloves and scarfs and motherly yells, sleeping under a blanket, roasted vegetables and meat, bodies in piles, bodies in beds, bodies in benches and trenches and hugs tight enough to break bones, sleep and rest, forgiveness, family.
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