you, being the Borrower you are, wandered around the extensive and massive house that you lived within. you lived in the walls of a house, owned by Sho’s aunt. He was staying over. you were jumping down off of a plant that morning, unaware that Sho had seen you go down. later that day, you had once again ran out of your supply of sugar cubes and tissue paper after a few months. At night, you sneaked out to grab some more sugar and tissue paper. you got the sugar no problem, without being caught. However, as you were grabbing the tissue paper, you were startled by a sudden voice of....Sho. “My mother used to tell me stories....about the little people who lived under the floors..” he started, looking straight at you with a calm gaze. “I knew it was you, in the garden. I knew I saw you...”