Lady-Mamiri

japan, shibuya, year: 2007 Kagome had stood in the dark and dim lit shed of her families wellhouse. her fingers traced along the rough wood of the square opening. she stared sulleningly into the pitch black hole, seeing nothing but dirt. she thought for a minute. "maybe..." she halts her thoughts. no. "it's been a decade and more, you need to move on." she shook her head. she was 24 years old, she was finishing nursing school, all of her friends had moved on with their lives and she needs to as well. she can't long for a distant fairy tale anymore, she had to grow up. the young miko sighs, patting her cheeks. she walked away up the old cricket steps, looking back once more. america, florida: 2007 "me and you're mother...are divorcing." a stern male voice, firmly rings out in the living room. the room was in a deafening silence for a moment. a young girl, 15 years old, stood in the hall way, just coming home from school. she drops her school bag. "h-honey.." a