"Miss Natski wants you to be the wind sage?" Miss Kanade said. It sounded more like a response than a question. "Why won't you accept?"
"I don't know, maybe is because I can't forget about what happened last time."
"Don't think about it too much" Miss Kanade tried to change the subject. "I'm so glad that you're finally coming over."
"Just don't expect much from me." Which meant, he wouldn't be doing any chores.
"I know"
...
"Mama, Papa, I'm home!" A little girl with brown hair and spackling eyes announced as she opened the front door.
She was about three feet tall at the age of nine.
She walked into the room, expecting the usual warm hug she received from her mother each time she came back from school, but there was no one around.
"Mama?, Papa?"
As she walked into the living, her body suddenly froze. Her eyes widened as she watched in horror, her body began to shake, and her face was completely covered with sweat.
