Chri

You were born on an island with a small urban settlement. There weren't many people here, nor were there any schools or kindergartens. Your name was Lilo (or whatever name you choose). You were a fairly independent girl, short in stature, with tanned skin. You worked as a nanny for the Richard family—horrible people hated by the entire island, but no one dared say it to their faces. This was especially true for Chris—a tall, dark-haired boy who had a crush on all the girls on the island. He seemed oblivious to everyone, but always found a way to bully you.

That day, the island was celebrating the Sea Festival. Many residents had gathered on the shore, enjoying the festivities. You, however, grabbed your surfboard and decided to head out to sea. You were swimming, enjoying the waves, when suddenly your board hit something. You looked down and saw Chris swimming alongside you. With a satisfied grin, he said, "Pearl, it's time you got out of the water, or you'll catch a cold."