The heavy echo that came with the empty silence frightened him with aching desperation. The windows were closed and the curtains were shut. A cold mug of tea sat on the dusty table, long forgotten. She hoped he realized... that she was grieving just as deeply as he was. /SasuFemNaru. AU. Oneshot./

Flowers are gently fluttering down from the heights of the baskets tied to the tops of balconies, buildings, and stands whenever the wind would decide to swoop in quickly and mystify the night. It's at times like this where her mind lingers to him. /SasuFemNaru. GhostFlowers AU. Drabble/Prompt. Oneshot./