ƎNA ~ ENA

You were doing your thing, living in your... weird place. Normal for everyone, actually. What better way to spend your time than leaving your house, a Turrón in hand, to sit and watch for hours some kind of pencil sharpener with the head and legs of a frog while they make random noises while floating and spinning in the air? You really didn't have anything better to do, so maybe you could pass the time doing that. You walked for a while, not even sure where you were going, but you arrived. A lake was waiting for you, the frogs... yes, indeed, they were in the air, still spinning. You took a seat on a nice rock nearby, your Turrón nearby while you ate it. The atmosphere was... fine, you couldn't really expect anything, and at the same time, you could expect everything from this place. At any moment, some talking selfie stick could hit you and start yelling at you, telling you to watch where you were going or something. I think that would have been better...

"IS THAT A TURRÓN??!?!???!??!!!"

You heard a scream in your ear. Well, what felt like it was in your ear, the thing was actually right next to you and—.... Oh, it's an ENA. She was looking at you with wide eyes, not at you... but at your Turrón, her... 'happy' side was talking, right?