Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

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"Candy Workshop!!!!"

In front of Violet, there are countless large machines in operation. Accompanied by the sound of the mechanical combination, countless parts complement each other and work together. The sound of the machine is like a symphony played by a top orchestra, and it will never leave. sound.

The sweet breath swept over like a storm, and the rich sweet fragrance made people intoxicated. This sweet breath is simply the best reward for the lungs.

The first is a waterfall made of chocolate, where the candy is sent by the machine, and it is covered with a smooth chocolate coating. The colorful sugar coating is wrapped with fruit candy, and the fragrant fresh milk is boiled in a large pot, ready to be made into large pieces. Toffee bricks, etc., this big factory is simply a country of candies, a paradise for sweet lovers.

"This is the nut processing area. The machine will peel off the nut shells, and after the workers screen, they will be made into nut chips."

"Nuts are the best companions for chocolate."

Kamini introduced Violet enthusiastically.

"Look, these candies will be made into various shapes of candies while they are hot, such as small animals, small flowers and grasses~"

Carmini brought Violet to the chocolate waterfall, picked up the cup and filled it with hot chocolate.

"Of course, you can achieve chocolate freedom here, but I don't recommend drinking it directly, unless you want your body to become as fat as a burger."

Kamini proudly introduced Violet to various sugar-making regions, each region was responsible for making a kind of candy, which was then packaged in a unified way, and then wholesaled to merchants for sale in the market.

Seeing Kamini's happy smiling face, Violet seemed to be infected by this emotion, and began to appreciate everything here.

But this happiness didn't last long. Kamini wanted to introduce other things to Violet, but was suddenly interrupted by a stern scolding sound.

"Kamini."

A man's voice came, there was no anger in the tone, but it was not angry, and the voice was resounding, with a kind of deep strength.

The carmine girl raised her head, looked at the man standing on the second floor of the factory, who was looking at her, her legs were trembling, and said slowly.

"Father......"

people in the light

"Father...why are you here..."

Kamini raised her head and looked at the majestic man above. Violet could tell that Kamini's legs were shaking.

She must be very afraid of this man in front of her.

"I......"

"Go home, Kamini Ella Ada."

Without giving his daughter any chance to speak or explain, the man waved his hand, his serious expression showed his undeniable attitude.

"No rejection, no disobedience, no defiance, no escape."

Violet felt that the impact of the man in front of her and Eddie's words were both the same and different.Chief Etil's tone is gentle, while the man's tone is majestic. Both tone cannot be rejected, because their words have one thing in common, that is, the purpose of both is for each other For the sake of.

Compared with an order uttered in a razor-sharp tone, it is far less lethal than a soft tone spoken from a gentle mouth.

Violet has a personal experience.

"Sorry, Violet."

Kamini silently walked past Violet with her head down.

"Send this lady out..."

Following the man's order, Violet was sent out of the factory gate by the attendants. Facing the huge factory, Violet knew that she might not see Kamini for the time being.

"Go and complete the commission first..."

Thinking about the next step in her heart, Violet returned to the red house. It was near the nursing home, less than two streets away, but it seemed like a lifetime away. The scars brought by the war seemed to never be erased. In addition, Violet could feel that the beautiful red bungalow in front of her seemed to be burning with a prairie fire, whistling, enough to form a monstrous momentum.

Just like the past, the fire that has been burning in my heart, the fire that has been burning!

"You keep getting burned because of what you have done. When you understand, you will find that the flames of war are burning on your body."

"With your bloody and sinful hands, are you actually writing a letter of marriage to someone else?"

Thinking of what she had heard before, Violet raised her head, the flames were roaring at her, roaring, constantly showing off to her, showing her destructive power, and the unreachable darkness...

These things seemed to be seen only by her.

"I really......"

"Can it be done?"

These flames spread to Violet's feet like a nightmare, repeated and endless, the light in front of her eyes disappeared, and darkness enveloped her, mocking Violet's insignificance.

Raising her hand, her fingers kept opening, clenching, opening, and clenching. Violet herself, like those soldiers, became disabled in the war, but now she wants to guide them out of the darkness. Be the lighthouse, be the person in the light, lead them out of the darkness.

Can she really do it?

Once upon a time, Violet survived the war, she had no idea about too many things in her heart, she was an ignorant person.But because of Wei's ignorance, Violet has no worries and no fear in doing things!

But now, with the many inculcate teachings she has received, the more she knows and the more emotions she understands, the more she has a bondage on Violet, a kind that is difficult to break, entangled and surrounded like a spider web. Yes, terrible bondage.This caused Violet to fall into self-doubt again, her heart beating like a drum.

Sometimes knowing too much leads to more constraints and an unhappy life. This perfectly reflects Violet's current situation.

"How long are you going to stand here?"

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind Violet, Violet rushed forward subconsciously, then turned around, and immediately made a defensive posture towards the person who was speaking in front of her.

Standing behind her was a nun wearing a black robe and a turban hat. Her face was veiled, her eyes were closed, and she was holding a blind stick in her hand. She couldn't see her face clearly and her voice was hoarse. There was a silver cross hanging, and listening carefully, it seemed that she was deliberately using a hoarse voice because judging from her face, with such a young face, the voice should not be like this.

"Who are you."

Facing Violet, the nun said slowly.

"You don't have to know who I am, I'm just one of many war victims."

The blind stick poked the ground, and slowly explored everything around. The nun was not very skilled in using the blind stick, as if she had just used it today.

"I feel your inner struggle, you are wandering, doubting, fearing, and sad."

The nun raised her head and said facing Violet.

"You are still the same, facing things, doubting yourself and hating yourself every second."

The nun's words gradually became heavy and serious, as if the voice she was about to speak had a burst of turbulent power.

"do not do that."

Violet listened carefully to the nun's voice. The voice became more and more familiar. Violet seemed to have heard something. Just as she was about to step forward, suddenly, the blind stick was raised and poked in front of her. , blocking Violet's progress.

"The way you are now, how can you protect others?"

"If you want to protect the people you care about, you should complete your own redemption first. Don't think about it, worry about it, think about it, and finally get entangled and flustered."

The nun continued to speak, poking Violet's body with the blind stick in her hand.

"Stop torturing yourself, punk."

"Hesitating, timid, whipping myself all the time, pushing myself too hard..."

For the last time, he poked Violet's shoulder forcefully, pushing her back a few steps.

"Stop! Then, let go and do it!!!"

"Understand!!!!!"

There was a familiar smell on the nun, and Violet stared at her intently. The smell was both familiar and strange, and she couldn't remember it for a while. Violet didn't know why this nun appeared, and why she wanted to smell it. tell her this.

"I will do it!!!!!!"

Violet shouted to the nun!

"I will do it!!! I will definitely do it!!! I have someone I must protect!!!!"

The nun who heard this turned around silently, her back was facing Violet, her eyes opened a slit, and the white pupils shone with mottled light under the sunlight.

"Go and finish what you have to do."

"People in the light."

the meaning of courage

"The Chief Etil in your heart is far less great than you think."

The nun watched as Violet walked into the house, and slowly took off the veil hat on her head, her long white hair finally saw the light of day, shining brightly under the sun.

"From beginning to end, she only saved one person..."

"And you, are going to save everyone."

Looking back at the house, Adele's eyes were also ignited with raging flames, and the blazing fire made her take two steps back unconsciously.

"You know what, Violet."

"You are greater than Etil Gardenia."

"At least in my mind, that's how it is."

After all, he continued to put on the turban, closed his eyes, slowly used his blind cane, and walked towards the nursing home two streets away.

When Violet stepped into the room, it was different from the quiet atmosphere before. Now it was crowded with people, and everyone stood together. As Violet entered, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"This one is Miss Auto Memo Doll..."

As the priest's voice fell, Violet was immediately overwhelmed by the sound of the crowd. Everyone looked at Violet and told Violet their appeals. For a while, the noisy voice filled the air. Throughout the room, Violet didn't feel any impatience when she heard these voices. She understood people's concern for their families and the urgency for their important people.

Such a noisy, anxious voice, crying voice, etc., Violet read the emotions of all of them, for some reason, she felt a little empathy.

"If it's about Chief Etil...I'll definitely speak louder than them..."

Violet found a set of tables and chairs, and placed the star candy that Kamini gave her on the corner of the table. The sweetness of the candy has the power to heal people's hearts. This is what Chief Etil once said, Violet Te is convinced of this.

"Please line up, we will take turns to write ghostwriting, okay?"

Violet sat quietly on the chair, slowly raised her hand, and took off the brown gloves she had been wearing all along.

A pair of mechanical arms shining with metallic luster appeared in front of everyone. Seeing Violet like this, everyone fell into silence.

"your hands......"

Facing the family members' questions, Violet said.

"I lost my arm in the war."

Seeing the shimmering metal arm, everyone fell silent for a moment.

"It seems that the priest is right."

"You are a child who has experienced the baptism of war..."

Everyone slowly approached Violet, as if they had found a good medicine to save the disease.

"Can you tell us about how you got rid of the haze of war?"

"How did you get out of the terrible aftereffects of the war and being abandoned when you were physically disabled, and became an automatic memory doll?"

Violet heard everyone's questions, she slowly pushed the star candies in front of her, the colorful stars were in Violet's hands, Violet grabbed a few and slowly put them in her mouth, sweet The taste filled the mouth, and indeed relieved some of the heavy negative voices in his heart.

"In fact, I have never forgotten everything I have experienced."

"They are like maggots, gnawing at my heart, they are like flames, burning and burning in my body and in the depths of my heart."

"Until later, someone came into my life. She told me..."

"Let me try to pursue what I want to pursue."

Violet looked at her mechanical arm, slowly took out her notebook, and showed the gardenia bookmark inside to everyone.

"I was, ignorant, a victim of what you call a war, just like all of them."

"I've lost both arms, I've lost my officer, I've lost pretty much everything."

"And I want to understand the meaning of love."

Violet looked at the gardenia, gradually showing the most sincere and warm smile on her face.

"I remember back then, I couldn't do anything well."

"Everything I do is a failure. I have been complained, criticized, and ridiculed."

"She gave me the courage to go forward."