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EmilyxReader (Imagination~)

Bold letters are left by the Author, Me, UwU

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Imagining things is what I'm good at. Some say it's useful, some say it's gonna turn into a misunderstanding idea.

But I know how to control myself and when to stop.

A little background~
I've been working as a retailer in a Joja Mart. It's a stinky place to be. The place is crowded, the air stinks like bleach, and; the place is too bright it burns your eyes.

But I'm still glad I worked in the mart and not the company itself. Heard rumors about the company, scamming and hiring people to enslave them.

It's a proper abuse to human society.

The boss of the company is power-hungry, what can we do? Nothing. We needed the money like him- but we're not as wasteful as he is.

When the day a mail arrived at my doorstep, I immediately know it was my grandma.

'Dear lovely (Y/N),

Thank you for the photos you sent to me. It had been so long since I saw you! You grew up to be just like you're mother, beautiful, elegant, a kind one. No trace of you're fathers bad deeds in you.' (I formed a sad smile on my face.) 'But I'm not writing to you to talk about him. I want you to inherit you're grandpa's old farm, back in Pelican Town.

Do you remember? The times you fell from the tree, when you chased away the poor squirrels. It was fun until it lasted. I have told Lewis about you, he's expecting you to be there in 3 days. I hope that's enough for you to pack everything. I'll write to you soon my dear.

You're grandmother,
Edna'

I shed a tear. My father's a criminal from killing his own wife, my own mother. It seemed like it was only yesterday he did it, right in front of me.

It was a horrifying experience. Only it happened 4 years ago.

But now I'm focusing on my grandpa. He died the same way as my mother did, only by a different person. It had also happened 4 years ago. Together, they died on the spot.

But now, finally, I am inheriting my grandpa's old farm: '(F/N, Farm Name).'

The old days of my living grandpa and mother, even my dad wasn't corrupted as he was now before. Grandma baking cookies and cakes, we gobbled up all of it.

Lewis was the mayor of the town back then, but I don't know if he is still one. He was young, perfect, and strict with rules as well.
But I feel like he changed. I could see his grey moustache and hair, him wearing a green shirt and accompanied by a yellow tie in my mind.

It was funny to depict. Though I don't know what he looks like right now.

I have stopped my wondering mind and it trotted back in the Mart. The other employees were tapping my shoulder.

"Shelf on the isle 5 needs restocking, need to tell you more?" She sarcastically stated.

I gave her a smug look and shoved the box full of cans and bits and bots inside. "What the hell-" She yelled.

"I'm not an employee, I'm a free bird!" I said running to the exit door of the Mart. "This job sucks! As well as all the employees here!" I yelled.

A lot of my used to coworkers started yelling profanities at me. I only stuck out my tongue at them as I reached the exit door.
Some have also started to applaud of my now behaviour, they were with me. They hated this job to the core.