My beloved sister

Huzumi walked through the forest to reach her home and when she arrived in the evening ,the house was as quite as ut always was.

Huzumi walked over to her sisters room,

"Sumire are you there?"questioned Huzumi

"Yes.."

Huzumi entered the room while sumire was looking outside at her garden,

"Sumire i know your pain but you cant always stay like this.."Huzumi said

Sumire looked at her with no expression on her face,"I rather stay here for hundred years than rather go out...Its hell out there for me"

Sumire said in a cold voice.

Huzumi sat next to sumire and held her hands,"What they say doesn't matter,you are beautiful no matter what you look like you arent a demon to me but you are a gift to me sumire"

Sumire smiled and held Huzumi hands tighter,"please dont ever leave me sister.."

Huzumi hugged sumire,"I wont...."

Whike hugging her beloved sister she couldn't bear but to remember those hard memories of her sister,

Huzumis pov:

I always was loved by everyone but what infected me was how others treated my sister sumire,there was one time during new year when we were taken out to the village by our maid miss ayto we had a great time but every one looked at sumire weirdly,

Many people were gossiping"I heard that because of her birth her mother died"

"Look at her white hair she looks like a demon"

"She is definitely a demon born to kill us"

I herd those word loud enough and i looked at sumire she looked sad maybe even about to cry, I held her hands tightly and hugged her and from that day she believed that she was not normal,sumire didnt like to go out,even if she did it didnt matter cause there would always say the same thing to her"You are a demon and a witch please dont curse us"..

I always had to tell her that our mother didnt die because of her but because of an illness,

Its been long time since she has gone out and i really hope that there truley be a person that will accept her unlike others..