The gentle autumn breeze tugged at Sakuras long silvery hair as she sat down on a bench in the middle of Magnolia Park. A sudden wave of nausea filled her body, what was wrong with her? She fiddled with the pendant around her neck, the one she had no memories of receiving but had always known it came from her parents- whoever they were. Sakura had never known anything about her birth parents, she had grown up by herself travelling from town to town across Fiore. She sometimes saw silhouettes of a man, a woman and a third person flash across her mind however they never lasted long enough for her to recognize their features. Maybe I have a sibling? She often thought to herself. For the third person in the image was clearly not herself.
Sakura sighed, so many questions so few answers. She hoped it would all come back to her one day.
Sakura sighed, so many questions so few answers. She hoped it would all come back to her one day.