Cherry Blossom 5
Elizabeth felt Sakura’s absence deeply as she watched the two college girls work the counter. It wasn’t that they reminded her of the young coed now living in her house, but because by all appearances they were nothing like her at all. They wore their sexuality like something extra, layered on top of their existence, something they could put on or take off at will. Sakura’s was hardwired into her blood. It was who she was...