01: Nanna's small boring world.

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Skating or dancing... it's the common term for what I used to do; but neither described what the large, white skating rink held, let alone allow you to visualize what I tossed off my shoulders every time I tied my shoes; Fiercely drawing on the ice with their sharp bottom, expressing my hidden rage and fears.

I still can't think of a good name. Love? No! That wasn't love; that was "you"...

My weirdly wonderful days with you? Should I refer to it in that way?

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-Hello, young Nanna, weak Nanna.

I know you have always been aware I will end up this powerful and successful... You worked hard like crazy after all.

But what you didn't know is your reply to Kenneth's : " Dance with me if you can."

Honestly, I am as confused as you, kid. So I decided to write about what occurred back when I used to be "Nanna" : the childish, careless brat.

Yes, I remember every detail, How could I forget 2016 when it was spent with them?

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Nanna sighed and examined her long, curly hair in the mirror but hesitated to comb it because she knew it would hurt. Her nanny should be doing this, but she can't ask her since she's sneaking out.


- Well, leaving the house with unbrushed hair won't kill.

She commented while writing a note, and taped it to her mirror.

Because Mir Oh, the son of her father's friend, will be the person she meets, she stayed in her pajamas: a long, white cotton dress that makes her feel comfortable that she won't bother to change it.

And I believe now is a good moment to add that she lives with his family in their expansive, fancy residence...

Well, as she formerly resided in far larger homes, old Nanna wouldn't mention that... This shows how unreliable she can be as a narrator, and because everything in this is written from her point of view, I'll just wish you luck, reader.

- I look good, I feel good, now's time to leave, bye Jasper.

She said goodbye to her plump, pop-eyed Chihuahua, who continued to shove food into her mouth while gazing into the distance.

People believed Jasper was ugly, and Mir Oh used to make fun of the fact that she appeared to be high and always fighting back a sneeze, but Nanna thought she was cute.

She checked the watch, it's midnight!!

- Mir Oh!! What a jerk, I begged him to call me when it's time.

She quickly put on her woolen jacket. Afterward, she left her room to observe a man who was bending toward her sister's nearly open room door.

She sighed after realizing who that creep was.

- Mir!!

Nanna called him, but he didn't even notice her.

She lightly slapped his lower back as she moved her palm back and forth.

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