Sister Returns
Sakuras. (Sakuras= “Cherry Blossoms” in Jap.) They remind me too much
of
her. Kagome. Her lovely flowing raven locks, her chocolate brown eyes,
her
soft pale delicate skin, her soft pink lips. My sexy Kagome.
She came to me seven years ago, after my mother
died.
My father was depressed without her. She had been my father’s joy and
panther
in life. But when I was three years old, she came down with breast
cancer.
She had fought it long and hard. But when I was eleven, the cancer
claimed
her life. It seems so weird now. I barley knew her. She’s just a faded
memory
now.
I met my tenshi a year after mother’s death. My
father
had found a new girlfriend and was getting married in August. I met
Kagome
six months before that. It was a brief glance. All I saw was a flash of
her
straight raven locks and her schoolgirl uniform and that was it. And
from
then on, I was determined to find out who she was. My friends thought I
was
crazy but I didn’t care.
The second time we met was at our parents’ wedding.
(This
is where the irony twists the plot.) I was the best man and my angel
was
a bridesmaid. The truth didn’t come to me until during the reception.
We
were taking a wedding group picture and the photographer called for the
kids
to join the picture. I didn’t realize it until Michiko introduced
Kagome
to me. “Ryo,” Michiko explained. “Kagome is going to be your new
step-sister.”
Those words stung me hard. “My……step…….sis-ter?!?” I thought. I thought
my
chances with Kagome were gone.
At first, I didn’t enjoy the fact that my tenshi was
my
stepsister. I’d try to pretend it was okay. But I would by pretty
bitter
about it. But at age thirteen, the idea of has Kagome closer to me
amused
me. I would know what she was doing and talk to her more often,
whenever
I wanted. So a relationship grew between us. But soon we when have to
go
are separate ways.
March of last year, dad and Michiko were getting a
divorce.
I was angry with dad. I hated him. Nine days later, Kagome and Michiko
moved
to Tokyo. I was heart-broken. I never got to tell Kagome how I felt for
her.
The sakuras blew lightly in the wind. How I longed
to
see her again. Hear her voice. I needed her. I began walking to my
house
when I saw….. a red Suzuki sports car. Curiosity consumed me. “Who’s
visiting
or ……” I thought. “Could it be?” My heart raced. She’s…. She’s….. here!
I
began to flee to my house. Faster and faster I ran to the door. “My
tenshi
is here!!!!!” I kept thinking. Finally, I made it to the door. To my
surprise,
it was unlocked when I opened it. “Someone’s home!” I thought. But who
was
it? Thousands of guesses ran through my mind. There was only one way to
find
out.
I drew in a deep breath and opened the door. And low
and
behold, there she was. My tenshi with her lovely flowing raven locks,
her
chocolate brown eyes, her soft pale delicate skin, her soft pink lips.
I
was overtaken by her beauty. I couldn’t speak or breathe. Rapture had
taken
over me. “Hi.” said she to break the silence. “Konnichiwa.” I said at
long
last. Hai, it was true. My sexy Kagome had come home at long last.
The
Rose of Love is the Sweetest Thing of Life…..