Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

"Son, come and sit."

Gently holding Violet's hand, the old woman stroked the hard and cold machine, and said slowly.

"Etil, she is a great girl."

"Do you think you will be burdened by her departure?"

"Do you think you will blame yourself?"

Trembling, Violet buried her head very low, as if she didn't have the courage to lift it up.Seeing that Violet was silent, the old man continued.

"You have a long way to go, Violet, than Kilbeirut and Dietfliet, longer than their two brothers."

"Aidier helped us a lot. Do you think that the person you want to pursue is too far away for you?"

Violet's eyes were full of tears, and the tears kept dripping on the floor. At this moment, she felt so guilty and terrified in her heart.

"People like me..."

"Can I really go her way? Obviously... I killed her...!"

"it's all me!!!!!!!"

The old woman smiled and spread Violet's palm. Although she was careful all the way, the gardenia flower she held in her hand had already been pinched and deformed, but the fragrance still remained in her hand, spreading it out. The moment it is opened, the fragrance wafts out and is unreservedly passed on to the world.....

"Yes, Violet..."

"But boy, you're not wrong."

"This is what Adele once told me. She said it to me when she was treating me...she never blamed you."

The woman looked at the gardenia in Violet's hand, and said softly.

"True sadness does not arise between right and wrong, but a collision of rationality between the dilemmas that both sides have."

"Both of you are right..."

Raising her wrinkled hands, the old woman caressed Violet's cheek affectionately, wiping away the tears that kept pouring out of her.

"So you have to be strong."

"No matter how difficult the road ahead is, no matter how far away, even the distance between the sky and the ocean..."

"Even every time I think about it, it's full of sad memories..."

"You have to remember her... remember her... go on strong."

"Because she once told me..."

"She has been..."

"loving You."

At this moment, Violet had already burst into tears, biting her lip hard, trembling, restraining her urge to cry bitterly.

"it is good......"

Violet's voice trembled, and tears overflowed from her bloodshot eyes like a flood that burst a bank.

"OK......"

Outside the mansion, Dieter Fleet watched Violet get into the car. The girl stood in front of the car and bowed to Dieter Fleet.

"Violet."

Dieterfleet lowered his hand, and stood solemnly in front of Violet, without the slightest arrogance before, he said to Violet seriously.

"Go on bravely!"

"No matter how far the road ahead is, even the distance between the sky and the sea!"

"Keep, keep, keep going...and then..."

Dieter Fleet said.

"Be her reliance."

"This is me, the last order."

Facing Dieterfleet, Violet carefully put the gardenia into her pocket, then raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes seemed to be clear and bright.

This was still Dieter Fleet, seeing her smile for the first time.

Beautiful and glowing.

Violet said to Dieter Fleet with a smile...

"I don't need orders anymore."

i want to find you

"Violet..."

Dieterfleet dropped his arrogance and looked into Violet's eyes for the first time.

"Go ahead."

Violet bowed deeply to the Colonel again, and then walked towards the car going back to the post office.

"By the way, have you brought the things I asked you to bring to Eddie?"

Facing the Colonel's question, Violet replied truthfully without hesitation.

"eaten."

"have eaten??????"

Dieter Fleet's shocked eyebrows trembled. Those things could almost be exchanged for a house, and they were stewed by Etil?

"Well, it's fine if it's her decision."

Watching Violet leave, Dieterfleet felt a little pain in his heart, but since it was a gift, how to deal with it was also a matter for her to decide.

"A puppet without a clockwork will start to walk independently."

Looking at the passing vehicles, Dieterfleet sighed.

"My road is coming to an end, maybe I will become an officer until I grow old."

"But you are different. You still have a long way to go, and there are many unknowns."

"I really... have some expectations, Violet."

Violet returned to the post office. It was lunch time, and Kilberut took over the kitchen of the post office, and at the same time officially became a postman here.The Army Major, who has experienced many battles, cherishes his new life very much at this time.However, everyone present who experienced that war knew that they used Violet to train her into a killing machine, and Etil exhausted everything to turn her into a real killing machine. Yes, a man who lives up to his name.

Be it Gil Beirut, Dieter Fleet, or even Lieutenant Hawkins, they were more or less ashamed to face Violet, even if the other party would not blame them.

With firm steps, Violet walked into the post office.

"I can hear your voice echoing in my chest."

"I want to find you, Chief Etil."

"No longer as a soldier, no longer as a prop, and no longer the current Violet."

When I saw Violet again, her eyes completely changed...as if she had found the meaning of life.

Today's lunch was made by Kilbeirut, chicken stew and vegetable and fruit salad. Some of the dolls will eat these staff meals, and some choose their own meals. After all, Kilbeirut does not have much kitchen experience. To be able to win the favor of all puppets for the meals he cooks like Etil.It seems that on the road of the kitchen, Kilbeirut still has a long way to go if he wants to shake the influence that Aidier once created.

"Violet... would you like something to eat?"

Violet looked at the golden chicken rice in front of her, and she recalled Adele's most frequent exhortations to her.That is to eat well.

Eat well, simple but loving nagging and exhortations, simple words, full of the most affectionate confession.

"Yes... have a good meal."

Violet picked up the rice bowl and ate it with big mouthfuls. Sitting opposite Violet, Kilberut couldn't help sighing in his heart, lamenting everything that happened during this period.

"Unknowingly, the war has been over for more than a year..."

"Leighton, you've also completely changed..."

In the past wartime state, almost all buildings and houses were transformed into fortresses for soldiers to carry out guerrilla tactics.In order to avoid the bombing of the planes, the streets have long been lifeless. There are ruins everywhere, rocks and sand, bullet casings everywhere, and burning gasoline barrels.

Now this place is completely different from the past. There are European-style buildings everywhere, and flowers are blooming on the balconies of every household. People don’t worry about bread, because the smell of bread can be seen everywhere on the street. .Everyone performs their duties and pursues their own path of happiness, and their faces are all filled with happy smiles.

"Is it delicious? Violet, I'm sorry, I may not be able to make a taste like Adele."

Violet shook her head, and after eating her portion of the meal, she took another piece of sliced ​​bread, then rummaged through her bag, and found a bright red bottle with about half a bottle of jam left .

"I can always taste the taste of Chief Etil."

Carefully picked up a little bit with a knife, spread it evenly on the bread, Violet chewed the bread slowly, with a happy smile on her face.

Dazzling...

too dazzling...

Looking at the happy girl in front of him, Gilbert asked curiously.

"Etil did it?"

"Ok!"

Violet enjoyed eating the bread, as if she was eating some rare and delicious delicacy, she kept chewing on it, unwilling to swallow it, and she also wanted to eat all the jam stuck to her fingers, not letting go of a single bit of it.

Gilberut had never seen such an expression on Violet, never before.He has seen Violet in many ways, helpless, bloodthirsty, cruel, calm, afraid, desperate... Thinking of these words, I am afraid they are all negative...

But just a bottle of jam can make her face filled with such a happy smile, Kilberut knows that it is not just a bottle of jam.

It is obviously a bottle, full of love and nostalgia.

"Violet."

"Do you love Eddie?"

Violet looked at Gil Beirut, the man who had been with her for four years, the officer who had been through life and death with her, the officer who once told her I love you.

"Major Gilbert, what kind of love do you mean?"

Violet held the bread, her deep eyes stared straight at Gilbert's.

"what....."

Gilberit scratched his head and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Violet.

"Sir, that's what you said."

"The only one in this life, the eternal change..."

"until death..."

"The kind of love that becomes a marriage relationship?"

Hearing Violet's words, Gilbert was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Major Gilbert..."

Violet stood up silently, her answer was crisp, short, but so powerful, so resolute, without hesitation.

"Yes."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Kilberut felt both familiar and strange, and the firm eyes were completely different from the one who just waited for orders in the past.

There was a glimmer of light in the empty eyes of the puppet, and the unwinding puppet stood up by itself.

Like a newborn.

"Violet..."

"You're really different..."

"You've grown up..."

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"Love is selfish."

"Love is not allowed to be shared."

"Love is about giving up and making decisions."

Letting go and making a decision, I made up my courage and determination.