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Chapter 1: To find true love…
Ryou looked down at her hands. They blurred. Either from lack of sleep or tears. She had been crying over the lose of his mother for so long.
She and her sisters lost her months ago but it made her cry as if she had been gone for less. They was broke inside. They missed her. It was just Ryou couldn't hide her feelings as well as the others, Yugi had taken to signing as mom always did. Joey to gardening. Growing the witching plants as their mother called them. Ryou had taken to reading her mother's books.
Her mother's book. Her silly beliefs on what to do if you wanted your soul mate. Or to make yourself invisible. On the plants you need and the songs to sing. Ryou knew it was a joke. Their was no such thing.
Ryou looked at her picture on the bedside table. She got up to take a look at the book beside the picture. Maybe if they worked she and her sisters wouldn't miss her so much. What about a spell? Maybe it had a spell. To bring their mom back.
Ryou looked over at the two other beds in her room. Belonging to each of her sisters.
Would they want their mother back? What if she was in a good place with her true love rather then the man who raped her mother giving her the triplets.
Ryou closed and rubbed her Brown eyes. She'd just read about getting over grief and true love nothing more.
Ryou then picked up the big book and smiled. The weight felt good. So good. So secure and strong.
She opened the book and started flipping pages only reading titles that caught her eye.
To find true love…
Be virgin.
As far as she knew all her sisters where.
Sit alone in a room naked in under full moonlight.
Ryou walked to the calendar and smiled. The calendar said one of those was going to happen in a few days. She looked down at the book in her arms.
Drawn on your body with the special ink with a grey bran owl quill. (Ink and quill in the box of tools. Use grey.)
Ryou smiled. Her mother had thought of everything.
Wait. Your true love will feel you writing on them and will response. (Writing may be painful.)
Ryou frowned. She hated pain. But what if you really could find true love like this?
Ryou bookmarked the page and laid the book down before going to the hall closet and finding the box. She looked over it. 3 small fathers and a large amount of grey ink.
Maybe this would work. Ryou looked at the calendar once more, she had one day to convince her sisters to do this with her.