Antediluvian

Akira was my given birth name on July 19, 2002. Nine years later, my world had shattered. It was July 18, 2011, my sister went missing. Ran away, my parents had said. But, I keep on thinking: what if there was more to that story? Five more years later, and I mastered myself to hide behind a smile. It looked genuine that I had to remind myself of my sister. I thought that I was safe, and nobody could expose the truth. Until now...And that mystery that I couldn't solve before? The one, I was so desiring to solve? Now, I have the truth in front of me. And I liked her better when she had gone missing.