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finding her.

finding her.

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lower case intended. mentions of abuse, slight gore and teeny-weeny harsh language. ______________________________ erin fletcher, a 19 year old girl, desperately searches for her older sister. _____________________________ "oh god, there is no way Kuro would do that." her brown eyes widened slightly as her fingers shook while holding the letter and picture. never in her life, would she ever believe, that her sister's husband would do that to her. the pain and torture she wrote in her letters and riddles now made sense. oh how it all clicked together. the letter and photograph lay forgotten on the marble table as the dirty-blonde haired girl ran across the streets of okinawa, to confront the only man who knew the truth. ______________________________ skye bell, or skye fletcher, was the most simple yet extraordinary woman. the bouncy curls of her bangs to the soft smile on her lips, would never tell anyone that she loved to get lost. she loved to explore, she couldn't stay in one place. the only thing that tied her down was her marriage. no one wanted to get married at 21, but here she was forced into an alliance for the benefit of her father's company. at 25, she runs away. she leaves her younger sister clues, to tell her where she is and if she ever dies, for her to find out what happened to her all those traumatic 4 years of marriage. erin would do anything. she'd travel the whole world if she had to, to see skye's smile again. she would always be finding her. ______________________________ cover edit by me, cover picture credits to a user on tumblr. this is a pure work of fiction. it is not based on a true story. all rights reserved. ______________________________
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