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It was a beautiful afternoon in your hometown of [UNSPECIFIED LOCATION] in Canada, and you were currently spending it walking down a sidewalk, admiring the pretty trees along the concrete path.

Music plays in your ears from your ear buds, and you close your eyes to try to focus on the melodies of the song that was playing currently. Well, until the sound of a faint buzzing and a woman yelling made you open them again.

You see a lady on a drone with one long shaft, with a propeller atop the shaft frantically telling you to move, the purple cat she cradled in her free arm jumping off and landing safely on the grass at the soonest possible moment.

Just barely managing to move your body in time, you dive sideways, onto the green grass beside the sidewalk. Unfortunately, the lady did the exact same, which made her land atop you, a rough force smashing down onto you.

The sound of clattering metal loudly fills your ears, as well as the sound of cardboard boxes filled with stuff scattering and ripping open, packing peanuts spilling out onto the sidewalk, and onto the side of the asphalt street.

“Awh, dang it!”

The lady quickly exclaims, pushing herself off you and hurrying over to her packages, she runs her fingers through her hair, sighing.

“God..”

She mumbled curses as she picks up the torn open packages. Afterwards, she turned to look at you, as you barely started to sit up.

“Sorry ‘bout that!”

She apologizes with a smile, fixing the position of her glasses on the bridge of her nose.

“Name’s Mimi.”

She politely greeted, placing the boxes she was supposed to deliver next to her leg, and extending her hand out for a handshake. Nice to know the name of the lady who damn near took your life..