"Nana~! I'm here~!" A young woman of about twenty called out. Taking off her shoes, the woman called out once more.
"Nana?" She headed toward the kitchen.
"In here, (Name) darling." The young woman grinned happily, skipping to the elderly woman's side as she made some sort of baked sweet.
"So~? What'd you call me for? D'ya need a hand with something?" Her Nana sighed as she wiped her hands on her apron, took (Name's) hands, and looked her straight in the eyes.
"There's something of great importance that I need to discuss with you, (Name)." (Name) blinks, letting her smile fall sightly at the tone of voice the elderly woman used.
"O-Okay." Leading (Name) to the dining table, (Name's) Nana sighed once more before giving (Name) a small but sad smile.
"I am dying, dear. The doctor says I have about a month to live... and as I have no children or other living kin, I want you to have my home." (Name's) eyes welled up but she blinked them back in order to respond.
"You've been thinking long a