
Hi, this is my daily journal. My name is Charlotte, as I used to go to school. A lot of things have happened since then, how can I say yes, this has become the 25th anniversary of the incident.
Our lives are very low profile, said this mother for the sake of myself and my younger brother, Wolfram. What you read was my mother's journal which she wrote day after day and year after year.
My family has changed a lot, but I am still me. And I'm gonna turn into a better one. Awesome name Heisenberg, of course this is the year 2024 in Terra everything still looks modern.
My mother, Yuri Heisenberg is now serving her day as Secretary at a RingOL company. Even so, Mother always watched and carried out the tasks of what Cosmos aunt said.
My sister, Wolfram she grew up to be a strong teenager and she has a very thick mystical magic. Ah I almost forgot, Mother was married to an ordinary man, she was a good person and despite knowing we were goddesses, she was still ordinary and loved us. I felt the warmth for the first time and I was happy that he was not a real father, but his affection made me feel at home well despite some of the usual fights,like I'm always tucking in the TV remote and dad scolding me.
Dad once said that if we have the power and want to keep a low profile, then the best way is like the one on the TV show, to be a superhero.
I keep remembering what Dad said and maybe one day it will happen. But is it possible? I don't know either and I'm immortal like mom and maybe Wolfram too.
Terra was getting better and recovering more and more, some souls were swallowed back coming. Except for Yuxuan, my biological father and Mother's first husband, was very sad because Cosmos said his soul was too late to be saved and had been fused in the void of the sky.
But at least Terra's been good and I still have a family. One day I might meet Dad. I wanted to hug him and tell him what happened. This is the Terra that mother spoke of, like the earth.
Speaking of earth, I was invited by my mother to earth just to take a walk. We had met some interesting people, one of which was a high school man who had interesting energy.
The food there is delicious and delicious and delicious. Uhh until when I'll stop if it's actually good. I can and do write well in a journal.
The physical changes are no longer there, me and Wolfram's sister remain black-haired and mother purple. Our new dad is blonde in hair.
"Sister, Wolfram pinjem duid a hundred gold first yes, ntar flipped deh."
The first voice I heard while I was writing my journal was that of my little brother Wolfram. As usual he borrowed my money to buy food and soft drinks at the supermarket.
"Take aja, brother also nitip drinks yes, what is important fresh. " Reply.
I took the money in the drawer and took out two hundred gold and gave it to Wolfram by throwing it away while Wolfram showed himself in the middle of my bedroom door.
Ordinary life, it might be amazing.
Might as well.. But I wish I would.
Again, the story of my mother has ended here. Thank you for reading.. And this story ends with another loss, although he still has things left for him. But I'm happy to be the son of my super-great mother..
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