I'm back. I just wanted to experiment with this and see what it was like to have a more mature Yaya.
She recalled how she's always have the highest tension amongst her friends. She recalled how she'd always whine and cry. That was her past self.
"I must have never wanted to grow up, back then," she'd say to herself recently. It's true. The Yaya back then never wanted to grow up.
But now she's 19, and she's near adulthood. The high-tension Yaya would have never wanted to reach adulthood, but the Yaya now is actually eager.
Why had I changed? Why am I not the usually high tension kid that I was? She'd always ask these questions quite often enough to herself.
Yaya looked for the answer that had long been forgotten. The one remnant of what was once her dream.
Pepe. The dream of hers, before disappearing, had told her to grow more mature as she grew up. She had more responsibilities ahead of her, like her little brother.
She had just remembered that she had kept that promise and accepted being more mature.
"Now I remember. It's not so bad being mature, after all," Yaya said. She decided that she'd like to be a kid one more time, grabbing the long forgotten box of toys that she used to play with as a child.
She played all day long, feeling the happiness of being a child again.
And it all happened before the day she turns into an adult.
Done. Oh, and I'm actually posting this from my iPod so it's really hard so yeah.
Gokigenyou~