in the midset of a spring afternoon, you stood next to your mother, sakura haruno, who was busy right now with the dishes, you were only five and your father, sasuke uchiha, recently left on a very important mission six months ago and you haven't stopped asking about him since, missing his presence dearly. You always talked about your father to your mother and nearly all the time asked when he was coming home..for your sake, your mother always tried to dodge these questions for your sake..