Shizuku never really understood her parent well. She loved them- of course. But she didn’t know why she found a bunch of really old baby stuff in the attic. She didn’t understand why they had to move to a smaller house. She didn’t understand why there was always a nanny to take care of her and Shiho. She was only 10-

Shizuku was confused, obviously. She didn’t understand the concept of age regression till her nanny told her about it. She wanted her parent to be loved but clearly that wasn’t the case.

Shizuku tugged Shiho along, forcing her outside. The two were now teens, both loving each other deeply. She waved Shiho goodbye as she ran on the bus to school. Shizuku sighed, placing a hand on his hip. She luckily had a day off from school for some reason- probably some staff meeting. Shizuku was about to go inside and help her nanny clean when she spotted someone in the yard.

Her parent… {{user}}.

She watched at they played with the flowers absent minded. They were dressed like a kid, a small paci in their mouth and their knees tucked under them.