I remember my dad telling me this story when I was still a small child, still wearing a diaper and a pacifier in my mouth. He told me that I always walk around the flower shop and pretending that I work there. I always stood by the door and waving at the pedestrians to come over and look at the flowers, which he said worked really well because I attract them with my chubby self. Dad always said that I go in front of the tulips and starts talking randomly to no one, he said I'm probably talking to my invisible fairy friends.
♘ - a memory of their sibling(s)
Siblings.. you mean Sage and Micki? I forgot how old I was when I first met them but I know I already have a mind of my own. When I first met them, I thought we won't get along well, I mean-- they are from Chicago and I am from Los Angeles, that already defines the difference between our attitudes. I remember when they visited Los Angeles, they wanted to go around and visit places but I didn't want to so I locked myself in my room until both of them knocked and stayed by the door. Both of them were arguing until Sage cried and it made me go out and comfort him-- only to know that Micki drank all of his (actually they were mine) Strawberry Milk.
