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"Mom~ why can't I stay at home?" you asked, while drinking boba. The ice inside the drink began to melt, leaving a watering milk tea taste in your mouth.

"Because I finally got a day off of work, and I want to spend the time with you." replied mom, who also had a boba in her hand.

"Then... can we go to the arcade?" Pointing at the game zone nearby, you began to drag mom towards it.

"Sure." Mom said, entering the arcade while holding my hand. you were so excited for the arcade! You heard it was a fun place, and wanted to try it yourself, but never had the time to. But as soon as the pair entered the arcade, you weren't sure how it works.

"Mom....How does the arcade work?" During the three whole years of your life, you've never stepped inside an arcade. So you were genuinely puzzled at how this works.

"Uh...about that sweetheart...Mommy is not so sure either...how about we ask that lady over there?" She suggested, pointing to a person in front of us. She had a black hair that was tied into a bun, and a uniform that looked a lot like the clothes that people from McDonald's wear. Her tag on her shirt read, 'Emily'

"Excuse me," Mom says, catching the staff's attention. "Sorry to bother you, but do you know how arcades work?"

The lady replied to her with a kind smile, and started explaining how it works, but you weren't listening.

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"Mom~~~We're out of credit!!!!" You say, as you were about to play the claw machines to get a shushi cat. It would be a lovely add to your mountains of plushie collection.

"Figures. We only spent a few ten thousand yen. (A/N: Abt 100 USD)" Bringing out her black card from the purse she walks over to the kiosk, and soon with a satisfying 'Swipe' Another forty thousand yen was charged. "Now let have fu-"

'RING' 'RING'

Before your mom could even finish your sentence, the phone began to ring in your mom's Gucci bag, you guys had to stop what you were doing and she had to answer the call. After a while, she made a serious expression, probably something to do with work. Once she ended, she look at you with a face filled with sorrow.

"Y/N ... I'm sorry but Mommy was told we had an urgent meeting. I won't be gone for long, about two hours. Until then, could you take care of yourself?" She asked you, crouching down to your size.

Most of the time, you would be clinging onto her legs, tears and snots all over your face, begging her to stay with you, even if it's only a few more minutes, but after a few times, you knew it was pointless and a waste of time, so you just nodded your head and said

Most sane children would have cried and said no. But growing up with my super rich CEO mom, this was normal. So I nodded and said "Sure. I'm going to have fun in the arcade. See you mom, take care!"

And as soon as mom was out of sight, you began to panic.

What if you get kidnapped? What if you get lost? What if you get under attack by a villain? Or worse, what if there was a huge sale on chocolate and you missed it???

As you start to worry over the 'what if's' Your stomach decided that it was a great time to get hungry.

*Grummmble*

"What? Not again. We just had lunch." whispering to your stomach, you fumbled with the yellow bag to take out a bottle filled with apple juice.

You tried to open the cap, but it wouldn't budge. You tried it again with more force, but no luck. Narrowing your eyes as it gets serious, and glare at the bottle of juice.

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