Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

"God..."

The sun cast a golden radiance on a small white spot across the lake!Oscar held the edge of the window and leaned out with all his strength, even if he accidentally flipped out, he was still trying his best to look at the white spot. This time, he saw clearly, he finally saw clearly the puppet's body. look.

It was a girl in a white dress, holding a blue umbrella exactly like her daughter's in her hand, with long snow-white hair on her head, like a vertical waterfall with white water splashes, almost falling to the ground !On that head of white hair, countless shining points of light are reflected, like stars in the sky.

Oscar looked at the puppet, and saw that the puppet stretched its hand into the white waterfall, picked up a pair of soft white hair, and let it bathe in the sun.

As the sun shines, her white hair is gradually dyed into the color of the sun. Under the reflection of the sun, that head of pure white hair seems to absorb the sun, gradually turning into a warm and sweet honey color!

Seeing that puppet curling up its honey-like hair, Oscar's eyes were already too extravagant to blink, because blinking at this moment seemed to be a blasphemy against the gods.I saw the doll put her hair up and tied it into a braided hairstyle exactly like her daughter's in the photo!

"This is... this is going to..."

I saw the puppet holding a blue umbrella, the sound of the wind gradually picked up, and the falling leaves gradually formed a line between him and the puppet.

I saw the white puppet on the opposite side slowly walking towards the lake, without running or jumping, the puppet was not wearing shoes, and its tender white feet were lightly stepping on the fallen leaves.

Oscar closed his eyes unconsciously.

The sound of falling into the water did not appear as he imagined. Oscar opened his eyes again. The scene in front of him almost stopped his thoughts. His mind seemed to be telling him not to think about anything, but to concentrate on watching this miracle bestowed on him by the gods.

The girl walked on the fallen leaves on the water step by step, with white wings spread out behind her back!Slowly walking towards Oscar, the opposite side of the lake is [-] meters away from Oscar's home, with the breeze blowing, the long white dress flew up with the wind, and the girl was walking on the lake!Stepping on the fallen leaves, the wings on the back flapped gently, walking towards him!Violet gave Oscar a short-lived splendor, and the puppet in front of her, she wants to bring Oscar the final redemption.

When the girl walked to the center of the lake, she raised her foot slightly to step on the water, and the ripples on the entire lake disappeared!The sapphire blue lake water is as well-behaved as an obedient child, without causing any waves at all.The surface of the lake is like a mirror, with every step the girl takes, a circle of ripples will appear from the girl's feet!The fallen leaves raised their heads one after another and danced with the ripples, as if on this blue stage, a stage play that belonged exclusively to Oscar was staged.

The girl crossed the lake and came to the shore. The moment she set foot on the shore, everything seemed to return to its original state. The water surface was sparkling again, the leaves no longer danced, and the wind stopped.

The doll's blue umbrella disappeared, and the hair fell from its head, returning to its long white vertical hair.

Boom...boom...

The familiar knock on the door, the familiar melody, Oscar reflected the shock just now, and rushed towards the door scrambling.

As the door opened, Oscar stood in front of the white doll, not daring to take a breath, as if she was a messenger from heaven.

"Are you here to take me away? Angel!"

Oscar knelt devoutly in front of the puppet, with tears in his eyes.The puppet was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly.

"Dear Mr. Oscar, sorry, please continue to live in the world with sadness and longing."

The white puppet suddenly opened its hands, and the puppet put its arms around Oscar's head and put his head on his shoulders.

"You have suffered all these years, sir."

A warm force rushed straight to his heart, Oscar tightened his teeth unconsciously, and tears fell uncontrollably, dripping on the puppet's shoulders and snow-white dress, but the puppet didn't care at all.

The familiar, silver bell-like voice, Oscar saw clearly, this white doll.

Not as beautiful as Violet, this white doll's appearance is not outstanding, but it looks very comfortable and seductive, as if it has a warm power that makes people want to get closer, even if it struggles to pieces.

"You...why can you walk on water..."

The puppet held the corner of the skirt slightly, raised it to a perfect height, and saluted Oscar respectfully.

"Thank you for using the automatic book doll service. I am CH Postal Company. The exclusive doll service that comes with you is Violet's..."

For some reason, the puppet didn't continue to talk, but just raised its head and said the words that every puppet would say, that sentence, reassuring words.

But this time, the words seem to be a little different.

"Even in heaven, letters full of longing can be delivered. I am the flower-shaped automatic note doll service."

"Gardenia, Adele Gardenia."

The white puppet came to Oscar, with a smile on the corner of its mouth, and the wings behind it slowly opened, as if it was going to fill up this small room.

"Master...do you believe in angels?"

letter to heaven

"I used to not believe that there were angels in this world."

"I also don't believe in the so-called gods, because there is too much pain in this world. If there are gods, why would they let people lose everything they have."

"But now, the real angel stands in front of me and spreads holy wings to me. At this time, I understand."

"No one can change the doomed loss, not even angels, but they can reach out to you with a pure hand when you fall into darkness, and lead you to find the direction of light."

Looking at Adele who spread his wings in front of him, Oscar knelt in front of the puppet, his eyes were bloodshot unconsciously, a trace of sadness welled up in his heart, he unconsciously took a few mouthfuls of spirits, and the bottle in his hand clicked It fell to the ground, and the fragments almost scratched the top of his feet.

"I miss my daughter..."

Adele stared at Oscar's cloudy eyes, and raised his hands to wipe away the tears that fell from his cheeks.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm afraid I've disappointed you. I can't bring your daughter back, nor can I take you away."

"No matter how numb you are and destroy your body, the lost person will never come back. Moreover, your time has not yet come, so I cannot take you away."

Etil folded his wings, carefully picked up Oscar's finished script, and carefully read page by page as the prologue began.

"It's a beautiful play."

Adele flipped through the script and read Oliver's story, and couldn't help showing a happy smile.

"My charter is only an hour, because I have to catch the steamer home, so sir..."

Aidier slowly took out a piece of letter paper, the pure white, like the petals of a gardenia, the breeze blew the long hair of the doll, and as the doll leaned over slightly, it fell softly to the ground, Aidier Er knelt down slowly, and the perspectives of the two gradually became equal. With the sunlight pouring down from the gate, Adele's long hair gradually turned into a sweet honey color.

"Write a letter."

Looking at the white letter paper in his hand, Adele solemnly took out the typewriter and placed it between her and Oscar.

"Please, pass on your thoughts on this letter."

Facing the letter paper, Oscar clenched his fists tightly, and the image of his daughter resurfaced in his mind that had been numb for a long time.Memories don't disappear, although sometimes they are forgotten, but they are always there.Even though Oscar buried it deeply with alcohol, now Oscar seems to understand how fragile his resistance is, and now, the puppet in front of him actually asked him to write a letter, and even wrote a letter between life and death. Angel, are you fooling him!

The unconscious opinions in the voice could not be controlled, and the tone could no longer maintain the seriousness and gentleness of the usual adult appearance, and gradually turned into reprimands and even growls.

"Writing a letter... what a joke!!!"

"Write a letter to a dead person? Write a letter to someone who is completely out of this world?! Are you kidding me! Angel!!!!"

Knocking down the letter paper in Adele's hand, Oscar stared angrily, but when he saw Adele's appearance, his anger was gradually extinguished as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on him.Adele's expression was obviously serious, and there was no trace of frivolity in those eyes, let alone a trace of mockery. She just looked at Oscar like this, as if conveying her attitude with her eyes.

There are no thoughts that cannot be delivered, and no letters that should not be delivered.

Stared at by such eyes, Oscar felt that he had lost his composure. As his mood calmed down, Oscar's expression was a little apologetic, and he picked up the letter paper on the ground again.

"I'm sorry Miss Gardenia, I lost my composure."

"It's all right, sir."

Holding the white letter paper in his hand, tick...tick...tears fell on the letter paper, Oscar murmured.

"My daughter, can you read this letter?"

"It depends on whether the master is willing to believe it."

Adele put his hands on the typewriter, and the clock was ticking, as if reminding the two of them at all times, the passage and brevity of time.

"There are still 5 minutes..."

Etil's hand lightly pressed the keycap of the typewriter, and then his fingers flew quickly.

"Sure, I will convey your thoughts."

Beloved Olivia Webster

Maybe you have cleared up your sins in the mortal world and washed away the suffering that you should have endured, or maybe I have sinned so much that I can't let you stay for me, and God punished me.On that day, your soul was sent to heaven, and at the same time, it took away all the meaning of my life, leaving me a body that was emptied of everything, repeating missing and loneliness every day.

I think about you all the time, thinking about your promise to me, daughter, how are you doing in heaven?Is it true there that there is no pain, no parting, no sickness and no despair?Dad is thinking, maybe you are in heaven, and you have really grown the wings in your heart, stepping on the golden fallen leaves, stepping across the lake!

Daughter, although the time you and I spent together was short, and you left my side without even having time to make me feel happy, Dad wants to say to you...

You can come to the world, be by my side, and bring me such a beautiful short time, really, thank you.The time spent with you is a treasure that I will cherish forever.I will hide this happiness in my heart until one day in the future, I will fly over the clouds and meet you.

love you forever, oscar webster

As the puppet's fingers stopped, Oscar smiled relievedly. Looking at the letter in front of him that engraved his missing emotions, Oscar bowed deeply to Adele, as if pouring out his feelings, even if he didn't think the letter could Sent to heaven, but he also got some consolation.

As the punctual bell rang, the time entrusted by Aidier was over. I saw Aidier raised his hand and grabbed the wing and pulled it hard. A pure white feather was put together with the letter, and then it slowly ignited. A red flame.

"Mr. Oscar, thank you for using the automatic memory doll service."

As the flames burned and quickly devoured the letter paper and feathers, Oscar suddenly noticed the cluster of flowers on Adele's head, which should have been lush gardenias, but at this moment the leaves were nearly half yellow, and as the letters melted Because of the dust, the flower buds on the head fell to the ground with a patter.

The gardenia on Aidier's head was withering visibly with the naked eye.

"you......."

Adele made a silent gesture to Oscar.

"Master, please rest early tonight."

"Tonight only, your pain will be inherited by me."

you are no longer a prop

With the roar of the ship, the sea cruise ship to Layton was about to set sail, thick smoke rose from the huge chimney, and Violet stood quietly waiting at the boarding steps.

People passing by all looked sideways, and everyone's eyes would linger on Violet. Violet was standing in a standard military posture, and she had been standing here for more than an hour.

"The ship is about to set sail. Passengers who have not boarded the ship are requested to board the ship as soon as possible."

Violet raised her head, only to see a white figure walking slowly in the distance, her hanging heart seemed to calm down.By Adele's side, Violet felt surprisingly at ease.

Adele came to Violet and raised her hand to help her straighten her folded collar.

"Why don't you get on the boat first and stand here."

"Report...I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up..."

Violet's report was swallowed by her, and Adele specifically told her that there was no need for these things in front of her.

"I said......"

Adele took Violet's heavy handbag.

"You are no longer a weapon, but a person who lives up to your name..."

Putting the package on the luggage rack, Adele sent Violet to her berth.

"Rest well, Violet."

After Eddie finished speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.

"Aren't you sleeping with me?"

Violet straightened up, as if she didn't want Adele to leave here.

Adele turned around, simply sat next to Violet, and patted her leg.

"Lie down."

Hearing these words, Violet seemed to settle down and lay quietly on Adele's lap.

"There is a lot of dew on the hair."

"I remember, when I changed your dressing before, you always slept in this position. At that time, you were seriously injured. Whether it was body or mind."

After drying Violet's golden hair, Adele sighed, stroked Violet's head lightly, and said.

"I hope that one day, you will tell me that I no longer need orders. I hope that one day, you will no longer be a so-called prop, Violet."

Unknowingly, Violet in her arms started to breathe gradually, and she seemed to have fallen asleep. It seemed that she was really tired recently.

Adele sighed, looked lovingly at the beauty sleeping in his arms, picked up the white, velvet pillow, and gently rested Violet's head on it.Looking at the sleeping doll, the sunset sunlight squeezed into this small bunk through the window and shone on Violet's body. Under the glow of the sunset, everything seemed to be warm and beautiful.

"I love you, Violet."

After finishing speaking, Adele waved to the flight attendant, and put the cooked noodle soup and delicious fish on the small table next to Violet's bed, and Adele was about to get up and leave alone.

Seemingly feeling the warm departure, Violet shivered slightly, opened her eyes, and saw her who wanted to leave.

"Aren't you sleeping here?"

Adele turned her head and exhorted Violet.

"Remember to eat well, I won't sleep here, tonight...my sleeping appearance may not be very good..."

As night falls, the moon arrives as promised, and it lights up above the night sky. The bright moonlight shines on the sea surface, and with the waves and ripples, it is reflected on the huge cruise ship, just like a big ship, sailing on a sea full of waves. The underwater is generally.With the moonlight shining in the cabin, Aidier stood under the moonlight, her white hair was gradually dyed silver, and she picked up the belt and tied herself firmly to the bed.

At this time, in Roswell, a hundred miles away, Oscar wanted to stay up all night to revise the script, but when he remembered the white gardenia doll, he unexpectedly lay down on the bed.