Laura woke up that morning to the notification on her phone.
It was Storms remembrance. The day her sister died. The only person who has reminded her of having an original family—not the way she felt like a tag along with Maddie and Dave— Storm was her only family. No mum. No dad. And then Storm died.
It had crushed her. Crushed her in every sense. Knowing that there was a high probability of Storm being killed. It wasn’t a natural death. No! Her sister was poisoned! And the killer might still be out there.
The killer was indeed still out there.
Every year, Laura goes to visit her grace. Just once a year. She never did go on any other occasion. She didn’t want to remind herself of the cirmustances around the death of Storm and her current living. It was like living in oblivion.
Laura
