It was dark, and the moonlight crept through the clouds on a two-storey bungalow, and the dense creeper showed signs of being cleaned, but the person who did it must have given up quickly - the creeper stretched all the way to the roof and then to the second floor.

The curtains were drawn from the windows on the second floor of the bungalow, revealing a faint light.

"I, Anna. Somonas. Lawrence, the lucky one who has been reborn, the voyeur of the crack of fate, is determined to survive in this fresh world! Strive to become--an ordinary melon-eating masses, following in the footsteps of most people, hiding in dark corners, indifferently watching the vicissitudes of the world..."

A small, cosy room with pale blue wallpaper and a thick brown quilt on a low bed.

The foot of the bed was facing the door, and there was a large half-open wooden cabinet next to the door - inside was a dense collection of clothes, not neatly arranged, and some pants had socks with strange patterns hidden in them...

The air was filled with the scent of ink.

Sitting at the desk near the window at the head of the bed, our protagonist, Miss Anna, is writing and drawing in a small pink notebook with a pen.

Anna was not honest in the wooden study chair, her little feet in rabbit pattern stockings shaking wildly on the thick dark blue carpet.

There were a few soft knocks on the door, "Baby Anna, it's time to eat!" ”

"Okay Mom, I'll be right away!"

Anna quickly covered the pen, threw the diary under the bed, kicked away the doll and the small leather schoolbag in the way, and almost tripped over the toy box in the way...

Someday I'm going to get rid of these toys that get in my way...

Anna opened the door.

A beautiful woman with curly brown hair stood in the doorway, her dark green eyes could not hide her tiredness and worry.

This beauty is Lianna. Lawrence, a poor, ordinary and strong, respectable lady, is also Anna's mother.

Looking at her daughter who was in a happy mood, Lena was visibly relieved, "Anna, I don't recommend that you lock yourself in your room for a day, maybe you can go out and play for a while after dinner." ”

After a pause, Lena pursed her lips, "The doctor said that playing with your peers will help restore your... Illness... Blame me for not finding out sooner, I always thought you were just a little introverted..."

Earlier, Lena retrieved Anna's psychological report from the psychiatrist, which showed that Anna had mild depression.

Beauty Lena hugged Anna tightly, "My baby, you must be as happy as you are now..."

"Wow! Whoa, whoa........." A mother's monologue is interrupted by a hurried cry, and Lena is momentarily flustered, but quickly regains her confidence.

She let go of Anna and ordered, "Anna, go to dinner, I'll go see your brother, poor Evan must be peeing his pants again." ”

"Yes! Mother-sama! Anna quickly walked down the old staircase, which let out an overwhelmed sigh despite the carpet, and Anna, who was ten years old, one meter four high, with a mole on her left earlobe, went straight to the table.

Snow, a small white kitten, was visibly annoyed by the sighs of old Mr. Staircase, and ran out of the nest to the table with his teeth and claws.

The silent battle ended with Anna inserting a small meatball into Snow's bowl, and Anna was defeated again.

Or rather, Anna has never won such a human-cat battle.

Snow the cat's sparkling, vile blue pupils, the eyes of demons - cute as they were.

After solving the last small meatball, Anna was a little lost.

In the past, it would have been possible to watch Tik Tok at this time, but now - in 1988 TV was playing strange puppet cartoons, the fire in the fireplace was crackling, and Snow the cat had run to the edge of the fireplace to nest... Although the whole scene lacks an old man in a thick cotton coat sitting in a rocking chair, it is peaceful enough, or boring.

"Quack", a discordant voice came from my ears.

Anna turned her head and saw the beauty Lena holding her little brother Evan to the living room, Evan was shaking around with a small pacifier in his hand, and his mouth kept making a "quack" sound.

Frog Prince, poof.

Anna briefly laughed at her cute little brother in her heart, but suddenly saw that something really seemed to appear on Aven's head...

Anna rubbed her eyes, and when she looked closely, there was nothing, and Evan was holding her head stupidly, as if trying to put the pacifier on her head...

"Anna, it's raining outside, why don't you go out and play for a while?" Lena put Aven on the children's chair next to the dining table and cleaned up the table with the apron hanging from the refrigerator.

"Snow might want to go out for a walk, too."

Anna locked her eyes on the cat napping by the fireplace, remembering the little meatballs that had fallen into the cat's mouth.

"Okay beauty Lena, I'll go out and walk the cat."

"Belliana?"

"I mean okay mom." Anna grabbed the cat Snow, walked to the door, took off the hanging cat leash, and tied the cat Snow neatly. Ignoring the stupid cat's reluctant expression, Anna put on her dark brown UGG and picked up the tweed coat on the small couch.

"I'm out!"

"Stay safe," Lena poked her head out and found that Anna was dressed warmly and comfortably, and nodded in satisfaction, "Don't go far."

"Good ———"

There was a sound of the door closing, and Lena had just finished washing the dishes, took off her apron and came over to hug Aven, and walked to the edge of the table.

"Huh? What is it? ”

Of course not the silly pacifier in Aven's hand.

Lena pulled out a small ornament from Aven's hat—

"Where did it come from?" Lena placed the ornament in the palm of her hand, "Crown? ”