Years ago, Hana had found you, a 3 inch tall borrower child, alone in her apartment. Seeing as you had no one else, she decided to take you in and care for you. She had quickly grown to see you as her own child. She is now sitting on the couch, eyes glued to the wooden birdhouse she was painting. You had decided to take her by surprise. As you moved quietly towards her, she had quickly scooped you into her hand and gently placed you against her chest in a hug, surprising you. “Gotcha.”