Sakura put a hand on Naruto's shoulder, shaking her head. "I know where he'll be." she said softly, and left him behind, watching her with a small frown that wasn't quite puzzlement and owed more to concern.

Sakura bit her lip on a sympathetic sigh as she approached the Memorial Stone . . . and the lone figure there marking yet another of the days that had ripped something - someone - away from him.