Violet Eternal Garden Angel and Auto Memo Doll

"Puppet...Thank you..."

"Thank you for your letter..."

The old man wiped his tears and held the white envelope tremblingly.Violet looked at the old man in front of her, a look of sadness appeared on her face, this letter is destined to have no recipient, war will not show mercy to anyone, Violet has seen too many Such a family, although they pretend to be strong on the surface...

"Need to send it for you?"

Violet took out the envelope, then loaded the letter into it, and printed it with CH Postal Company's proprietary red paint.

"Then I will trouble you, sweet child."

Grandma Louis smiled kindly, and said to Violet.

"My son has short blond hair, the same color as yours. He is handsome and upright. His favorite thing is to ride a horse and walk with the sheep on the pasture under the snow-capped mountains. He said, Only riding a horse and galloping on the grassland can reflect the feeling of freedom."

Violet turned around and looked at the lambs grazing freely outside. Compared to humans, perhaps their lives are more free and there are no worries.

"Come on, I'll show you."

The old man held Violet's hand and brought her to the wooden shed in the backyard. Violet looked inside and saw an old black horse eating hay with its head down. Seeing the old man coming, this psychic The old horse walked slowly to the old man, lowered his head, as if welcoming her.

"Since my son joined the army, no one in my family has ridden it anymore. It must be lonely here."

Grandma Louis stroked the mane of the old horse, and Violet also took a handful of dry grass and fed it to the horse. Perhaps she was not used to strangers who came suddenly, and the old horse was a little resistant to Violet's feeding, but Under the benevolent eyes of Grandma Louise, it also slowly accepted this beautiful new member. It is said that psychic animals can understand human eyes. It seems that this horse has read trust from grandma's eyes. .

The entrustment task time this time is very short, only two days, because the cost of renting dolls out is very expensive, even after Violet became famous, the price has never increased, but this is after all a rental, two days is already Grandma Louise was at the limit of what her economy could support.

This afternoon, it was time for Violet to leave.

Violet stared at the envelope in her hand. Although the ghostwriting was smooth this time, it still felt like something was missing, although it was destined to be a tragedy, and no matter what she did, she couldn't change it.

Violet put away the letter with some regrets. The last lunch for ghostwriting this time was still baked pie, cheese and goat's milk.

"If it was Chief Etil, what would she do...?"

Violet ate the pie in silence, she was afraid to face that kind face.

"If you tell the truth...isn't it, it's too cruel..."

"But......"

"How long can this poor hope last?"

At lunch time, Violet was affected by the negative emotions in her heart, and the food was tasteless. It is late autumn, and the style outside the window is cold. Violet hopes that the doors and windows can be completely reinforced, so that maybe it can give her The inner guilt brings a little relief.

When Grandma Louis returned to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Violet opened the cabinet to find some nails and other tools, but when she was searching, a small package appeared in her sight.

"This is......?"

Perhaps thinking that the tools and the like were inside, Violet took out the package, and when she opened it, she heard Karan's two metal crashes on the ground, and Violet threw herself on the ground. Looking at it, a brand-new second-class badge and a cross badge fell on the ground. The package Violet was holding was filled with coins and a black and white photo of a man. .....

"Nicasson Alberia..."

"Death benefits..."

A letter was sandwiched between the coins, which recorded Nicarson's heroic performance in the war. Above the black and white photo was a handsome man with a bright smile.

"Did you see it?"

Grandma Louise's voice came from behind Violet. Violet turned around and solemnly handed over the package in her hand.

"Sorry ma'am, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay, Violet."

The old man caressed the package affectionately, with tears in his eyes, he let out a long and deep sigh from time to time.

"Actually, I already knew."

"I have known for a long time that my son will not come back."

"I just...don't want to accept this reality..."

The old man carefully put the package back into the cabinet, and said to Violet.

"I would rather believe that he is still in the army, I would rather believe that he is still serving...so at least, I will feel that he is still alive."

"I would rather bury this cruel truth in the deepest part of my heart..."

Grandma Louis slumped on the chair, shaking her head constantly.

"Money, to me, doesn't mean anything anymore. I named you here, I just want to..."

"I just want to paralyze myself more deeply...let me believe that my son is still alive...!"

Wiping away her tears, Grandma Louise said to Violet.

"I'm sorry girl...I lied to you..."

"sorry......"

free bird

"what should I do......?"

Violet looked at Grandma Louis who was crying in front of her eyes, with mixed emotions in her heart.She really wanted to make the other party stop crying, but she didn't know what to do.

Grandma Louise must have looked at the path in front of the house every day, hoping that the figure she most wanted to see would appear...

Violet looked at the other party expressionlessly, hoping that time could heal her wounded heart. Time is the best medicine for irreversible things.

I hope that time can make this sad memory...

Violet silently looked at the scenery outside the window. She was in such a sad state of mind at this moment, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, people no longer wanted to stop and admire it.Violet recalled that black and white photo, the man on it had a bright smile and short blond hair, he seemed to be an optimistic person too.

"A free man..."

"The premise of freedom is that there is no oppression and aggression. Facing the invaders, he resolutely grasped the steel gun and stepped on the tragic battlefield..."

"What a respectable man."

Violet sat there quietly, and said solemnly to Grandma Louise.

"I have an officer who also advocates liberty."

"Advocating freedom and love."

"So, I can see that your son, Master Nicarson, is free from beginning to end."

"People who advocate freedom, every feather on their wings shines with the light of freedom."

Violet closed her eyes, she imagined, recalled, she remembered what Chief Adele once said to her.

"Violet..."

"Fly..."

These words seemed to set off a turbulent wave in Violet's turbulent heart, and echoed in her mind like thunder in the clear sky.

"Fly... let's..."

The commissioning time for the automatic memory doll was over, and Violet was standing at the door, still holding the letter that was destined to have no addressee.

"How I would like to see...my son...on a horse..."

"Together with the flock, freely...running on the field..."

"Like a... free bird."

Violet looked at the stables and said to Grandma Louise.

"Mrs. Louis, may I ride that steed?"

The old man looked at Violet, not knowing what she wanted to do, but at this moment, her golden hair was shining brightly under the sun, as if...

"It's old."

"If you want to ride... just ride it and let it run one last time."

Holding the rein of the horse, Violet slowly calmed the horse's emotions. Grandma Louise sat at the door, looking at the mountain road in the distance. She had imagined more than once...

Imagine that one day, at the end of the road, a familiar figure appeared, with blond hair on his head, riding that black steed... That was the figure of his son returning home.

"Proud steed...please come with me..."

Violet slowly tied up her hair and turned into a capable short hair. The horse seemed to understand what Violet was going to do, and quickly ran towards the distant path home!

"I hope I can let you see...the one you want to see..."

"Shadow."

Just at this time!Grandma suddenly heard the neighing of a horse!At the end of the road, a head of blond hair slowly emerged. Violet was riding a black horse. Although the steed was very old, it was still running hard!

"All regrets will be filled."

"Everything will make my wife... come true!"

At that moment, Violet leaped high on the black horse!The sheep ran when they saw the horse!Immediately joined in, the sun shines on the shoulders, the light of freedom and the returning... that familiar figure!Grandma Louise was attracted by the neighing, and when she looked up, she couldn't look away.

"so similar........"

How I wish I could see that figure one day, slowly appearing from the distant road, with golden hair, riding a black horse, herding sheep, and exuding the brilliance of freedom...

"My son is back...?"

"my son....."

"I...my..."

The old man couldn't hide his tears. She stared at Violet's figure in the distance from far to near. It was really like the young man who returned from the battlefield, returning home! ! !

"God...if it's possible...I really want to, I really want to freeze time in this moment forever..."

"I really want...I really want to see more..."

"My....my son..."

The old horse was already panting heavily, but it exploded with unprecedented strength. Maybe it understood that this would be the most splendid time in its life!The horse leaped over the path, and quickly rushed towards the old man in front of the house!

Grandma Louise bit her lips tightly and trembled all over. When she got her son's death benefit, the loneliness and despair, the kind of heart that tried to hide all...trying to bury the truth...all At this moment, it was completely washed away! ! ! ! !

Violet rode her horse, stopped slowly in front of the old man, and said with a smile to Grandma Louise.

"mom."

"I am back."

The sun shone on Violet's blond hair. At this time, Violet seemed to have grown a pair of wings and became a free bird. Free and dazzling radiance radiated from all over her body. The beauty was unreal. The beauty is intoxicating and sinking.

"Eh......"

Grandma Louise's eyes were already filled with tears at this time, and her eyes were blurred by the tears. Looking at the blurred outline in front of her, she couldn't help raising her hand, and Violet also bent down in cooperation, letting the old man's hand rest on her own. face.

"Come back... just come back..."

"Come back... just fine..."

"my child......"

Violet took out the letter and the feather that appeared next to the pillow yesterday, slowly took out the flint, imitating Adele's example, and set the envelope and feather on fire.

"This letter, CH Postal Company, has been officially mailed."

"The end is, heaven."

"Mrs. Lewis..."

Violet Lisuo flew off the horse, slightly pulled up the hem of her skirt towards Grandma Louise, moved her right foot back, and leaned over to bow in salute.

"Thank you for using the automatic note doll service."

cloud and snow

Will that letter really be sent to heaven?

This matter seems to have been unimportant.

Regardless of whether the letter was actually sent or not, the touch was indeed genuine.

That is the touch that can only be brought by the automatic memory doll.

"Snowing......"

Violet was walking on the way back to Layton. The sky seemed clear at this time, but there were pieces of snow falling down, and after a while, a thin silver-white carpet was formed on the ground.I don't know if the snow was brought over by the wind from the snow-capped mountains, or if winter was planned to change shifts from autumn in advance. Violet wrapped the scarf around her neck, and the breath she exhaled had turned into flimsy sheets of water. fog.