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"Aah! It's the young lady! Would you look how much you've grown- Ouch, ouch…"
Suddenly, a beautiful sorceress ran to my side, with long purple hair, pointy ears and crimson eyes, wearing long black and purple magician robes, and with a purple tattoo resembling an eye in her forehead.
She patted my head and greeted me.
"Ah, greetings…"
"You don't remember me dear? We used to play a lot when you were a baby… I used to be your nanny!"
"Nanny? Wait… you're…?!"
I finally remembered!
It was her, that nanny with magic powers that did crazy stuff to entertain me.
And she also always prepared a really delicious Greek yogurt.
"Auntie Medea!"
"Yep, that's me- Ouch, ouch…"
As she tried to hug me, she couldn't, groaning in pain.
"Medea, please sit down, you're still wounded!" Someone complained.
"B-But the young lady… I wanted to greet her properly!" Medea said.