Awakening to find myself in a world teeming with magic, dragons, and fantastical wonders was like stepping into the pages of a novel - quite literally. The realization struck me like a bolt of lightning: this wasn't just any realm, but the vivid rea...
I blinked against the sudden brightness and gradually opened my eyes.
"Good morning, Anya," Mommy greeted cheerfully as she lifted me from my bed. "Happy birthday!" she exclaimed, twirling me around with joy.
As the year went on, I slowly picked up their language. Some words still sounded strange to me, but I was determined to understand them completely.
Mom greeted me as soon as I wake up because we had begun sleeping in the same bed since that frightening thing was discovered inside our castle.
News flash!
I am now 1-year-old
I can walk, and I can also speak and understand their language a little bit.
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"good morning Mom, good morning Dad," I said as I stretched
"Anya is growing up so fast," Dad sighed dramatically, his voice dripping with mock sorrow.
"Seriously? She's only one year old," Mom chimed in, her tone teasing, a playful glint in her eye.
As they continue their early morning drama let me tell you what I have been doing the past few months.
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Well, during the last year, Every time I've been left alone with the maids and my pacifier, I've always exercised my limbs, and around 5 months old, I was able to flip, which is when I began practicing crawling and eventually walking. So now I can walk, but I still need a little assistance, which is why I can only walk with an adult as I can hang on to them if I ever lose my balance.
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