Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

"After all, am I an excellent automatic memory doll?"

Hawkins leaned on the gate panting, and the street lamps on the side of the street shone dimly, illuminating a corner of the street.Hawkins forced a smile and said to Adele.

"Look, Adele, I have prepared a surprise for you."

As the door opened, all the puppets smiled happily, holding bouquets and white gauze in their hands, and welcomed Aidier back together!

"This...is this...?"

Etil looked excitedly at the whole wedding cake that was as big as a tower!The excitement in the eyes seems to be twinkling with stars!

“Wedding cake!~”

All the puppets looked at Etil's appearance, and they all held back their tears and tried their best to laugh, maintaining the precarious and happy atmosphere.

Hawkins said to Adele.

"This is...this is...the cake you want to eat....creamy! Thick and creamy! Filled with sweet chocolate sauce!"

Adele stretched out her hand excitedly, but she didn't even have the strength to pick up the knife now. Cattleya cut off the top piece of cake and came to Adele.

"Gardenia...I'll feed you...very sweet..."

The hand holding the cake kept trembling, Cattleya could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes, handed the cake to the president and squatted on the ground crying uncontrollably, all the dolls lowered their heads and tried their best to Biting their lips to keep themselves from crying, their forced smiles would eventually be washed away by their sadness. They could only keep wiping away their tears and covering their mouths to keep themselves from crying.

Slowly picking up the small plastic spoon, Adele's face was full of expectations. When a large mouthful of cream mixed with chocolate sauce was put into her mouth, she finally showed the most sincere smile that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"thank you all......"

"How can I be able to be taken care of by everyone, I really..."

Eddie's tears kept overflowing his eyes.

"me......."

Constantly choking, Etil's clenched teeth were trembling.

"Big...don't look at me..."

"Don't look at me..."

woohoo.....

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Etil tightly grasped the handle of the wheelchair. This man who had been strong all his life finally burst into tears. The heart-piercing cry seemed so bleak in the post office.After suppressing the emotions for so long, I finally broke free from the cage called strong.

"So far... so far..."

Etil's face was covered with tears and snot, and he bowed vigorously to everyone trembling.

"Thank you... for taking care of me!!!"

Time will not stay for anyone, and there is no permanent banquet in the world.The party for Aidier's farewell was over. It was late at night, and Aidier tidied up the room, tremblingly opened the door and walked out.The wings on the back flickered, like the flame of a candle that was about to be extinguished. Aidier dragged his broken body and walked towards the outside of the post office step by step.

"Do you want to die alone?"

Etil looked towards the door, Dieter Fleet was standing there, it was still raining lightly outside, as the lights of the post office were turned on one by one, all the dolls did not go home, they sat in their own At the workstation, everyone looked at Etil.

When the old cat is getting old, it will run away from its owner and die alone in a place where no one is around. It doesn't want the owner to find itself and see how it died. Instead of going home, I sit here, waiting, waiting.

Waiting for doomed death to come.

tick tock...tick tock...tick tock...

Blood dripped gradually from the wings spread out behind Etil, and then drops of black blood leaked from the mouth, nose, and eyes, and slowly dripped onto the floor.

"I......"

Etil wiped the blood on his face and said sadly.

"In my life, have I lived a decent life, and I can't die with dignity."

Etil nodded to everyone. Blood flowed down her severed arm like running water. Her hollow left eye was dark, without the appearance of an angel. Now she gave people the impression that she was just a dying, terrifying biology.But in the post office, no one looked at Etil like this, no matter what she became, she was the most beautiful.

"Cough cough..."

Etil bowed his head slightly to the crowd with all his strength, then moved his footsteps, skipping Dieter Fleet step by step, and walked towards the distance.

No one spoke, everyone in the post office followed Aidier together, Hawkins, Cattleya, Erica, Alice, Benedict...all the puppets walked silently Behind, through the deserted late-night streets of Leiden, through the ever-falling raindrops.

On the field outside Leiden, where violets are blooming all over the mountains and plains, Etiel moved to a dry dead tree in the middle of the field, and sat down slowly, the ground in front of her was stained black with blood, Etiel You were struggling like a gossamer, and the sense of powerlessness that your life was about to die hit everyone's heart.

"Alice..."

Eddie said with a smile.

"In the future, when you are doing things, when you are a ghostwriter... No matter what others say about you, how you deny you, how you make irresponsible remarks, you have to do what you think is right. Go forward with the true goal in your heart , become stronger."

"I remember you said that you want to be the number one puppet in Layton."

Eddie looked to the side and said.

"Erica..."

"Don't suppress your talent for scripts and your desire to create stories, try to overcome your introverted heart, and communicate with others more. I told you before, the scriptwriter named Oscar, you can try Get in touch with him."

"Bravely step out of your inner fear, and you will definitely see a different sky."

"Cattleya..."

"Your description of beautiful love is enough to make anyone yearn for it. To be honest, I really envy the love story you wrote. If I were the protagonist in it, it would be great..."

"Please help me remind everyone...don't tell Violet that I have passed away...this is my last request."

"Benedict...."

Eddie said with a smile.

"The postman sends people letters called happiness... Maybe you should calm down and try to observe other people's moods. Sometimes it hurts to speak bluntly."

"Also... when you rushed out of the post office to buy me ingredients for ginger soup, you were really, really handsome."

"in addition......"

Eddie raised his head.

"dad......"

"Secretary Dietfliet..."

"Please take care of your health... drink less alcohol."

Eddie lowered his head weakly, panting heavily.

"After I die, pluck the feathers from my wings and keep them. This is what I can give you...my most important thing..."

"Burn the letter....with the feather....Even heaven, it can be delivered...."

Accompanied by a severe cough, Etil said in a breathless voice.

"at last......"

"I believe in Violet. I saw how she worked hard in ghostwriting. I watched her write a beautiful letter with incomparably sincere emotions. In the future, she will definitely grow into a good person. The doll holding up the post office."

"Tell her... to live as a real person, hold your chest up, and live proudly, no matter how cruel the past was, no matter how much blood was on your hands, on this road called the automatic memory doll, be proud survive."

"History will not be changed because of anyone. Even if you stop and shrink back, it will not help. Let go of the sins in your hands and redeem yourself."

Etil's eyes gradually became illusory, and his pupils gradually began to dilate.

"Don't blame Violet for my death, let alone make her blame herself..."

"Because I am an angel, if I fall in love with someone, I must be willing to give everything for him, even my life. For generations, we have all made the same choice."

"If you fall in love with someone who you belong to, I will be the one who dies. This is a predestined thing."

"Alice, Cattleya, Erica, Luculia...all the other dolls..."

"On the road ahead, keep going, one day, you will become excellent dolls, the best dolls! It is enough to make CH Postal Company famous all over the world!"

"I believe you...have always...believed."

Hawkins' body trembled uncontrollably, and the cries of the puppets gradually became clearer. The president knelt down and knelt down in front of Adele. He really wanted to talk to her, but no matter how his heart roared, his mouth Even half a word can't come out.

"do not forget me....."

Adele murmured and raised his hand, and the president quickly flew forward and hugged Adele.

"As long as you remember me, I will always exist..."

Hawkins kept shaking his head, his voice was crying

"No...no...no...you won't die....you can't die!!!"

The snow-white puppet raised its hand, and finally hugged the person who was concerned about him and couldn't hide his tears.

"I'm leaving......"

Arms fell to the ground weakly, Etil slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, his body getting colder and colder in Hawkins' arms.

"No...no...no...!"

No matter how Hawkins shook and called, the person in front of him never answered.

"Don't sleep...don't sleep...! You talk to me!!!!!!"

The person in his arms didn't respond anymore. Holding Eddie's body that had gradually turned cold, Hawkins couldn't bear it any longer, and began to cry loudly as he hammered on the tree trunk. Finally, all the people couldn't hold back their tears and almost cried. Tears.

Etil Gardenia, the descendant of angels, finally died in this world she loved, and became the angel who fell in love with mermaids, started in the sky, returned to the ocean, fell, and sank in the endless abyss.

Returning and remembering

No matter who the world loses, the sun will still rise normally the next day.

The sun shines through the clouds and leaps over the mountains, and pours on the fields of birds and flowers in Leiden.Fields of violets in full bloom cast a rainbow-like gleam against the sun and morning dew.

Etil closed her eyes, her serene expression seemed to be asleep, the sun shone on her body, and everything looked peaceful. As a doctor in the past, the warmth she radiated illuminated the world, and as a puppet, she would warm He was left alone, and even though he died now, he still kept the corners of his mouth upturned.

She once said that she didn't live a good life, and she didn't have the dignity to die, but what she experienced and what she gave are still remembered by everyone, and engraved in the hearts of all the people she warmly illuminated.

Death, in this era of war, is something that happens almost every day. Even after the war is over, people are still shrouded in the grief and grief of losing their loved ones, but with the passage of time and running-in, some people choose to reconcile with life, Continuing to ups and downs in this cruel world, some people turn grief into memory and engrave that yearning in their hearts.

However, life still has to go on, and the parting of life and death must be accepted eventually.

Under the dead tree, there is a small tomb with a marble tombstone on it. Aidier's name is engraved on the tombstone. The epitaph records her short life of dedication and praise.

The puppets leave one after another, a new day, and work, the president can’t stand here all the time, and Dieter Fleet, usually he treats everyone so meanly, but he really stands by Eddie He smoked all three packs of cigarettes in front of Er's grave.

He was also the one who remained in the grave the longest.

Because he saw with his own eyes that Etil saved her younger brother with his own life, saved her mother with his own medical skills, and achieved what he, a naval officer, could not do in his whole life.

"Others are gone, why are you still standing here?"

The sound of high-heeled shoes came from far and near, and Dieterfleet turned around. Litina was wearing a black funeral dress and was carrying a bouquet of blooming gardenias.In his hand was a bowl of steaming noodles, on which lay an orange-yellow, glistening boiled egg.In front of this cold tomb, it seems to bring some warmth.

It rained all night, and everything around was wet and bitingly cold, except for the steaming bowl of hot noodle soup.

Litina slowly sat in front of Adele's tomb, put the noodles on the ground, opened a large bottle of rum by herself, and drank it with a gulp. Very hasty, as if he wanted to use alcohol to escape the reality of his loved one's soul returning.

"I'm sorry, sister. I've been thinking about it for a long time and failed many times. The most successful thing I made in the end is this hot noodle soup."

Litina looked at the tombstone in front of her. She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch it, but she hesitated in the end. She was all black and couldn't tarnish the other party.Litina put her hands on her back and slowly tore off a feather, which was covered with black tar, looking extremely filthy.Litina lowered her head, smiled helplessly and bitterly, and put the feather in her pocket.

"The distance between us is really short now, so short that there is only such a little space, it seems that we can touch each other with just a hand."

"But this distance is so far away. I am on the ground and you are underground. I am outside and you are inside."

Litina sat on the ground, looking at the cold tombstone, as if she was having a heart-to-heart conversation with a close person.

"I remember you once said that if you fall in love with someone you belong to, even if you die, you just deserve it. I don't agree with what you said. Love is love, and any love is great. But the other party couldn't let go of that man and came to you. She was not wrong from the beginning to the end, and you are not wrong either. "

"Because the moment you fell in love with her, you knew the price you had to pay, and you were ready to face the current ending."

Raising the wine bottle towards the grave, Litina said slowly.

"Love someone from the beginning to the end. At least when you die, someone will remember you, and someone will set up this tombstone for you. The short four years you have known Violet can be regarded as a beginning and an end."

Litina hesitated for a while, and poured the remaining rum in front of Adele's tomb.

"I think you need this right now."

"After all, in the beginning, who wasn't the girl who frowned tightly when she smelled wine."

Dieterfleet looked at the angel in front of him, and he looked at the tomb silently until the cigarette in his hand burned his fingers.