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CHAPTER ONE: I'M HOME

A raven haired girl with blue eyes stepped out of the car and breathed the fresh air. What a beautiful day. It's been a year since we left this country.

"Hey Kagome, want to go out to the mall with me?" a girl with a pony tail asked.

"Sure... after we unpack our things." She smiled brightly at her. She nodded and went inside their house.

The girl called Kagome went inside her room and lay down on her bed. She sighed loudly, she never felt relaxed before. All she'd done on other countries was to perform and do what other people told her. She was so damn tired of it.

Now, she's free. She can do whatever she wants, like the ordinary girl she used to be when she wasn't a famous model. She wandered her eyes around. Her room was untouched; it was the same as it is when she left it.

She rolled herself to the other side of the bed and reached out for the wooden picture frame on top of her side table.

The image showed a man who had a dark hair and deep blue eyes. He was holding a little girl who was wearing a huge hat and pink summer dress, smiling widely. They were... both happy.

She traced the edges of the wooden frame with her fingers. Slowly memorizing every curve it had. She flipped it backwards and caressed the carved words on it.

And thou shalt in thy daughter see,
This picture, once, resembled thee.

She smiled and felt a hot tear fell from her eyes. "Old as she was, she still misses her father. Always." She whispered and hugged the picture as tight as she could.

Oh how painful my life could be, if father was not here anymore for me. She thought sadly. She closed her eyes and let all her tears fall. Her heart hurts; she felt that the scar in her heart was reopened again and this time... it won't heal for sure.

Not anymore, because from now on – she won't leave this place. She'll be here forever - in this house full of memories of her beloved father. She was still young when he died in front of her. Oh how she wished to turn back time and be the one to die.

He died for saving her life. He died because he cherished her life more than his. She was his only daughter after all. He will do anything even if it costs his life. He loves her more than anyone or anything in the world and would do his best to give her what she wished to have.

What if she wished that he would come back and be by her side once more? Will he beg the god's to let him live again? Will he knelt down in front of them and let those god's degrade him for her?

She struggled for her breath trying not to make any sobbing sound. She wanted to shout. She wanted to throw everything away. But she can't... she can't do it. Everything in her room was pieces of memories from her father.

She curled herself into a ball; trying to warm herself up from the coldness and emptiness she felt. She sniffed and whispered the words. "I'm home, father."

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