The Many Lives of Mirana
My name is Mirana. Last name doesn't matter. It will change a few times. "Many" might be optimistic. I might get tired of the whole rebirth thing and opt for moving on. I started as an overweigh...
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To my amazement, I was a topnotch infant when I became a toddler. And even though I didn't have great balance, I learned to walk on schedule. I have an independent nature (pretty much a necessity if I'm to learn to use the potty).
I can hug Enigma now. She likes playing with her toy near me. An her new litter box is self-cleaning.
But the Watcher still has to make Malcolm buy wellness treats for her at the vet. He also pays the bills and has just hired a maid. Nancy is too busy with her midlife crisis to clean and Geoffrey is too upset with angry grief and burnout, plus he's squeamish. They're considering a divorce.
I'm glad we're getting a maid. Neither the potty chair nor the bathtub is anything I want to get close to.
Incidentally, while it looks like I'm a messy eater, that's because I'm trying to provide extra food for Enigma. I'm also a light sleeper who hates being carried.
