CHAPTER LXI

           (BLACK HARE’S TWIN)

           THE MINOR ARCANA’S. 

           She reads through her mind, as she stares and intently towards the deck of cards that her twin kept and secure inside a box. Now and unto the silence of their room where the rustling of leaves and twigs of the Sakura tree from outside the open glass window is the only breaking silence in between. She slowly took the deck as she held it close into her were her eyes and wanting expression is beaming a chance to understand and use it. 

           But. 

           “Ouch!” as she jolts in pain leaving the cards to fall and out of her hands, yet in submission to its master and owner and where no one can shuffle nor hold it all in one other than its keep