The orange slices sat on a little plate, slowly beginning to shrivel in the warm Konoha air. Hinata had ben sitting in the garden for some hours now. It was one of those days, when nostalgia and lonliness mulled together into a single heavy wreath that shrouded her thoughts and rendered her motionless. The plate of oranges sat on her lap, long
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and oh i forgot to mention before, neji's kaiten! *loves*
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