Delphine
Delphine sniffled, murmuring quietly, "It told me... it said Mort would welcome them." She averted her gaze, staring at the floor, trembling. "I didn't deserve them," she whispered, her fingers slowly tangling into her hair. Ludo had told her that; she did not deserve them, and she was inclined to believe that statement.
"It told... me to love my memories, and it took them and..." She was pulling her hair now, "I can't forget, I can't. It won't... nothing helps. I want... I wanted to forget home. I just wanted to forget." She sniffled, staring at the man.
"I don't think I can love my memories. I don't... even love myself." She admits, and it's the clearest thing she's said yet.
"It told... me to love my memories, and it took them and..." She was pulling her hair now, "I can't forget, I can't. It won't... nothing helps. I want... I wanted to forget home. I just wanted to forget." She sniffled, staring at the man.
"I don't think I can love my memories. I don't... even love myself." She admits, and it's the clearest thing she's said yet.
He sprinkled me in pixie dust and told me to believe,
Believe in him and believe in me,
Together we will fly away in a cloud of green,
To your beautiful destiny.
Believe in him and believe in me,
Together we will fly away in a cloud of green,
To your beautiful destiny.
