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Lulu is his cat. He loves her and she's a Queen
miaou miaou miaou
Edith? She's a childhood friend, at least that's how I personally see her.
Although we were both very lonely as children, she was perhaps the person I could more or less understand and respect the most.
When I learned that she was finally opening her Theater, I jumped at the opportunity to go see all her performances very discreetly. I didn't want to impose myself out of respect, after all my character is not very appreciated. Although I don't tell her, I'm very happy that she can play on her passion just like me and her performances are all excellent, I even went to see some that I had already seen for the first time.
(When I mentioned her name and profession to Oliver, I could see that the idea of going to see one of her shows would please him. So we'll go and I won't leave for greetings, I think meeting Edith with Oliver , will do us all good! ^^)
Well, Alexander, he's quite a piece of my history, I must say. No matter how hard I might've tried, that man's a memory I can't easily shake. Childhood pals, if you'd reckon that's the term. Back in those days, his mere presence was like a thorn in my side. Oh, how his ways did ruffle my feathers, indeed. Perhaps I failed to understand him, his peculiar quirks and such. Time, though, it's got a way of transforming things, doesn't it? As the years rolled by, I began to perceive the world through a different lens. Perhaps those quirks of his weren't all that peculiar after all. And perchance, just perchance, there existed a thread of sense in his being that I hadn't seen before.
Those afternoons we'd while away, gathering my dolls and plush companions, concocting these miniature stage dramas where we'd play the role of detectives, cracking phantom cases. To think of it now, it appears rather quaint, but back then, it was our escape from the harsh grip of reality.
Here stands he, all grown and cracking real-life cases. A poetic twist, don't you think? And despite the seasons when our paths diverged, a certain fondness does nestle in my heart for him.
Oliver loves him so much. He couldn't live without him and will do anything to make him happy. When he saw his lover burning in front of him, he joined him in the fire, dying together.