12 years old - 3
Imaginary."Aishhh! 짜증나 (crap this is annoying)" sana exclaimed while working hard on her calligraphy.
Tzuyu was just behind her watching over her work. She pitied the girl. As much as Sana loved to become a calligrapher
The work that came along with it was just not easy.
"Tzuyu... are you there?" Sana called out with tears in her eyes.
Tzuyu perked up and hurriedly over.
"Yes i am, whats wrong babe?" Tzuyu tried to help.
"I hate this. I hate everything about this. I dont want to get into "dream" university I dont want to be a calligrapher. I quit!"
Sana whined to no end. She hated this. Sana thought about giving up her job at the age of 12.
No one even forced her to become a calligrapher. Sana decided it by herself. Her mom never forced her to do anything.
"Hey honey.. its okay, sometimes you feel like you're gonna give up. And if you want to take a break from it you can..."
"Really?!" Sana eyes perked up from the word "break". Afterall every day shes been studying for 4hrs just about calligraphy.
"Yes of course, as long as you promise me that you're not gonna give up on your dream." Tzuyu suggested.
"Of course! How long can my break be?! "
"As long as you want." Tzuyu smiled.
"Okay! Well i am going to get back to calligraphy on my 13th birthday!" Sana set a date.
"Sure! Please promise me you wont forget your dream. And plus with that talent of yours im sure you'll get into the university you wanted" Tzuyu gave hope to her.
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