Sora & Fumiko

Sora & Fumiko

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Fumiko is a sixteen year old girl of Japanese decent living in America. She is not that much different from everyone else, but what really sets her apart is her name. Fumiko runs away one day after returning from school because she can no longer endure the constant teasing she gets from her classmates. Her life changes when she realises that she was not running away but towards something, someone who will see her as she truly is. She meets a man named Sora, who finds her name 'beautiful' and who returns her home safely that same day, but little did she know she would always come running back to him.
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