Episode 1-2

The difference when im inside which i assume is the incubator and the room are on how i feel to myself. every time i'm at the inside, i can move freely lying down despite i cant sit on my own as of yet and while im the outside of my incubator, my body shook to how heavy it is to the point that i cant move like someone put weights on my body even smiling is hard to sometimes.

everytime one of my parents came, they gave me daily routines to do whenever i got out and inside my bed such as holding their fingers, tracking objects with my eyes and rarely helping to sit.

the hard part is when you are outside of my incubator is that i barely put my arms up to hold them, i can track the objects using my eyes but i cant turn my head and i cant even sit but is its getting heavy whenever they help me to sit which i cannot maintain to sit and gradually i will lie down to the floor again.

its a struggle, i'm not frustrated about it. actually i am more curious about this body, my development is slower than i was in my previous life i had.

i seldom see them reading and using magic to where i can see them.

the first time i got excited to read because there is no difference in language since i saw the texts in english and tagalog which they are written or printed, i eagerly read them since i'm thankful it didnt get affected.

its like the reverse situation to my language recognition because i can only hear rambling sound whenever they talk and cannot talk properly, maybe my hearing and speaking is not that sharp yet.

i see right now the magic they are doing on how they are treating me now every other time, i dont know how they do it since i cant even speak and hear properly.

I think they are rules on how to use magic here just like in the fantasy movies, you need to speak out and do the hand thingy like they both doing right now.

"Auri." is all i can hear to them, the difference now is that they are not using powder. they are just doing it for maintainance and prevention.

Ever since then, my acceleration of growth increases drastically that my body is not needed by a incubator and i can stand and walk now properly around the house, i dont know what month i am now because i dont see any calendar within the room, sala, kitchen and also their phones are locked when i see them.

i feel like i am in an isolated enviroment but to them all of their attention is on me, that's why im always hug or follow them around the house.

i discovered that my name of parents are Wazuka Tanya Fujimori and Gustav Gonzales. Tanya is always with me at the house, taking care of me and such while Gustav is going out in the morning in a different sets of suits and he will be here before dinner.

They are suspicious because i never got out of the house to see outside; whenever Mother wants to go out, it will be a day off of my father. So basically, she will go out to get groceries and such for our weekly needs.

what i do mostly everyday is to roam around the place from first to third floor.

the hurdle always got me angry when i climb the stairs, its not that my body but the enviroment. as i climb up, the surroundings are getting heavy. i dont know why but gravity is stronger as i go up higher, definitely there is difference within this unknown earth im living in.

it is tough to take but i having struggles to adjust to high places that im having heavy breaths as i climb one step to the other.

Why am i still going up to the highest floor? Because the 3rd floor is my favorite place, there are so many vacant rooms and also a basement that i can do whatever i want.

the one I saw from them is magic, maybe i can too. That's why i will try to do it but discreetly since i dont want them to see it, it will be unusual to spot doing that in spite being an infant.

The arduous climb to the stairs to come at the top floor and also not be seen by mother while she is busy watching television is my daily thing to know what my body can do.

As i catch my breath, i see the place neatly cleaned up now. the place is so filthy the first time to the point i got used myself to sneeze in this part of the housee, its much more comfortable now and smells clean.

as i crawl in the hallway, there are 5 locked rooms which i cant open because well I'm tiny as fuck. but there is a open storage basement at the end of the hall.

it has no door so you can see boxes of stored things, this is my favorite spot in the house because of the big open unoccupied space at the center that I can do anything I want.

I hastly crawling at the center with a smile on my face, i've always wanted to try magic which i have gain my interest.

there were books pertaining to magic but it is placed in high shelves which i can't reach. Well then, I'm going to do what i have seen to them.

the only incantation that they are using is the 'Auri' spell to me, the difference is that they are not using the powder around me.

Maybe i can do it too, trying to remember on what they do in using the spell. from hands,posture and tone of saying the magic.

Now that i can still remember vividly, I'll try to reenact the spell.

"Ah-i." i heard from my tiny voice, That is the thing i want to say!

"Ah-i." here i am standing with a straight posture with my arms in the front and hand almost clasping just as i recall.

"AH-i."

"AH-I."

"Ah-i!" wiggling my body and legs, getting annoyed now.

"AH-I!!!" WHAT IS MY TONGUE DOING! it is not the one i said!

I frustratingly repeating over and over but my tongue is not that developed yet.

I slouchly sat down, so dissapointed because i cant do it if dont say it properly.

Looking at the floor, i raise my head up and then see my peeking mother with her red puffed cheeks; holding herself from laughter.

it all fails when i hear her laughing at me, she comes up to me while i'm annoyed and embarrased that she saw it.

she take me onto her arms from my hips, her laugh is not pleasant. the way she does it is like mocking me, I don't know how but the loudness and constant changing tone of her laugh making it so mean to me.

i pout but later stop from the way my mother looking at me. She hug me and hear her lagging chuckle, her left hand touching my top of my head stroking until my chin.

Despite being bummed out, seeing her mother's face that she made her day is what i'm happy about but i come to hate her that time when she tell to Gustav about it.

Later the lights go dim in our home when Gustav came, i hide my face in his shoulder. Even though i cant understand what they are saying but when she was comidicly portrayed me on what i'm doing, i know its me; telling father on what i do earlier and he just laugh it off. when she does it, she exaggeratingly acted it in front of us.

It take days since i'm mad about it, she became apologetic but her smirk is killing the vibe to it. that's why i am so annoyed to her.