My name is Miku. I was 10 when my brother was taken by a strange man. I remember how much I cried over it. My parents told me that was good for him. He was going to be smart and be able to care for a family in the future. It didn't stop my tears, I still cried.

We lived near a river in a shelter dad built. It was close to a park where we begged for food or money and those with kind hearts would give something whether it was a lot or a little.

After two years of my brothers absence, I met a pink-haired woman who would not stop staring at me. It scared me but I didn't flinch. I thought maybe it was my clothes. She wouldn't have been the first to say something mean to me.

"Hey, little one, why aren't your parents with you?" She said bending to my level. Her eyes were the same color as mine.

"Because I can take care of myself," I said puffing my cheeks, being weary that she was a stranger, "and I'm not suppose to talk to strangers."

She looked a bit hurt, " my name's Luka... why don't you show me where you live? So I can meet your parents."

"I don't know..."

"Come on so we won't be strangers anymore," she said holding out her hand.

I was reluctant at first but eventually gave her my hand. I didn't realize I was making a huge mistake at the time but I was just a kid.

When we came to my parents the first thing that she did was talk to them. Leaving me to play with the the toys my parents managed to get. After they finished talking, Luka left saying she'd come back to play with me.

A week past and Luka came back. She seemed excited but I didn't know why. Did she really like it that much here?

She started to talk with my parents again. I was annoyed that she didn't play with me first.

"Miku,would you like to live with me?"

I turned to her, confused.

"My mom and dad are going with us to?" I asked realising that she meant go to her house.

"No,Miku we can't go. You have to go with Luka," mom was on the verge of tears.

"Think you can do that," dad keeled down to my level and placed a hand on my head.

I puffed up my cheek in an angry fashion, " okay, mommy...daddy..."

"Alright let's go Miku," Luka called, as she began to walk to a car.

"Miku, take this," dad handed me a small locket, " if you ever start looking for us know that it will show you the way to us."

Mom hit him on the head, "don't listen to your father... but don't forget us or your big brother, okay, Miku?"

"Okay... mom... dad," I said hugging both.

"Miku... hurry..."

"Bye," I said waving toward them and catching up to Luka.

Miku and Luka's side of the story. Promised a friend of mine to make this.

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