Tohru Honda's POV
What a beautiful night! I finished work and school so today was pretty busy. I was so tiered my eyes were already starting to close.
I went to bed and thought of my mom, she was pretty and almost everyone loved her. I started to tear up remembering her. Both my parents died. I was so sad that night I remember crying in my bed non stop.
Everyone decided I should live with my grandpa so I did for a year or so, but my aunt and uncle were comping to stay their so my grandpa wanted to remodel the house, he insisted that I would go live with my friends for a while but I didn't want to be a rodent. At grandpas house I cleaned and did all the chores so I wouldn't be trouble.
I told my grandpa it was ok and I would just live in the woods with a tent. I guess at the time I wanted to act like an adult. Living in a tent wasn't as bad though, it's better then nothing. As I slowly fell asleep I thought of mom...........
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Fruits basket
Mystery / ThrillerThis story is based on a anime called fruit basket. My book is in Tohru Honda's POV. She lives alone until she meets a group of boys and starts to live with them and she discovers a family secret.
