"But I--" Sakura saw he was turning away, leaving as if tha was the end of the conversation, as if that was all that they would be able to talk about. As if this was the end.

"Sasuke, wait!" Sakura took a few running steps over to him her dress fluttering with every darting step. The now fourteen-year-old girl grabbed the back of his shirt with both hands, keeping him from advancing.

"You're walking away?!" She was practically shouting at him, and maybe she was. She couldn't tell, but she did know that her voice was ringing over the rolling sound of the fountain. "You're just going to walk away from me...

"After everything I said to you then?!"