Epilogue

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Agatha Whitney, Sakura's foster sister, had returned to her hometown in Manhattan, a place filled with nostalgic memories and newfound excitement. The prospect of meeting Sakura, the sister she had longed to see in person, was like a radiant beacon guiding her steps back home. The catalyst for this long-awaited meeting was the collection of photographs Agatha's mother had captured, immortalizing Sakura's beauty and spirit.

With her heart brimming with emotions, Agatha sat down to craft a letter to Sakura, a letter that needed to convey the immense joy she felt. Her chosen path, one leading her to the bustling world of fashion design in Paris, had kept her away from her own parents. But now, the photographs and the idea of meeting Sakura had rekindled the bonds of family.

Agatha began to write, her pen gracefully gliding across the paper:

"My Dearest Sakura,

I hope you're well and feeling happy as you read this letter. I've been away in Paris, pursuing my dream of becoming a fashion designer, which is why I haven't visited home for so long. But as fate would have it, your radiant photographs, taken by my mother, made me realize it was time to come back.

Seeing your vibrant spirit in those pictures made me long to see you in person. You've grown into an incredible woman, and I couldn't be prouder.

To celebrate our upcoming meeting, I've included a collection of dresses that I believe will complement your grace and elegance. I hope you'll like them and find a special place for them in your heart and wardrobe.

I can't wait for the day when we'll finally meet, not just as friends, but as the sisters we've always been. Until then, know that you're in my thoughts, and your photographs keep me company, bridging the distance between us.

Take care and see you soon!

Warmest regards,

Agatha"

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On another occasion, a striking woman with long blonde hair and a voluptuous figure made her way through the office building of Glamour Magazine. She held a copy of the magazine showcasing Sakura's photos, which had won the "Face of The Year" award. Upon entering her office, she exuded an air of authority.

"Have you gathered any information about this girl?" she asked her assistant with a hint of coldness, removing her sunglasses and fur coat.

"Of course, Tsunade-san. Her name is Haruno Sakura," replied a bald man in his forties, who had a somewhat flamboyant demeanor.

"Tucci, proceed to call her immediately and offer her the opportunity to be our cover model for next year's issue. We need a fresh and youthful face to rejuvenate our magazine," Tsunade instructed firmly.

"Of course, Madam," Tucci responded politely. "But, Madam, she's only 16 years old."

"The younger, the better. Please call her as soon as possible!" Tsunade urged impatiently.

Meanwhile, Sakura and Sasuke were savoring their visit to the museum, holding hands as they leisurely explored the exhibits. Sakura's phone suddenly rang loudly.

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Thank you, for reading it all! XOXO

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