—Present—
"What happened after that?" Bella asked.
Miamoto placed his cup down "The day she arrived at my doorstep it took a mighty slap to discipline her, but when she walked off, half a year early, there was no mistake that there was nothing in this world that will ever bring her down like that again" he said smiling "I wish I could have seen her father's face"
Bella reached into her pocket and took out the photo Deno took of her, she gave it a look then held it over to Miamoto, he gasped taking it closer to his eyes, a smile came to his lips.
"The man who took that picture said she was a one of a kind woman, didn't allow him to have his way with her, but kept him interested in her own special way"
