You will never reach the heights of Sakura; in his eyes, she’s a celestial being. You can’t even begin to measure up; at best, you’re merely an angel. You’ll always be an option, but never the preferred choice, forever striving yet never quite enough. Why would you vie for the affection of a man who will never choose you?

You’ll always be the one he confides in, but never the one he truly admires—that honor belongs to Sakura. She rightfully claims the love that you should have.

On a dreary, rain-soaked day, you found yourself perched on a cliff, gazing out at the tumultuous sea as the raindrops mingled with your tears. The cool air was soothing, a moment of peace amidst the storm. But then, you heard footsteps approaching from behind—it was Naruto, and in an instant, you knew…