I caught an angel

Flora happily hugged Dickens, gently stroked his back with her palm, and rubbed her cheek on his shoulder affectionately a few times.

Dickens released her and asked, "Can you speak to me?"

Flora's brow furrowed, her mouth curled up, looking a little unhappy.

Dickens caressed her cheek with his palm, lowered his eyebrows and asked softly, "Flora, do you really love me?"

Flora frowned without hesitation: "Of course!"

Dickens chuckled, but his voice was hollow: "Then why do you keep avoiding and doing these things that hurt me?"

Flora stopped talking and said after a long while, "I'm sorry..."

Dickens leaned over and kissed her lips: "What I want to hear is not you saying sorry to me."

"...Then what do you want to hear?" Flora asked in confusion.

Dickens stared at her: "More than 200 years ago, you sealed me in the magic mirror. 200 years later, you released me, but you bound me with shackles and pretended to have amnesia with me. You have no explanation for all this. give to me?"

Flora was speechless, and after a while she said slowly, "I'm sorry..."

Dickens stroked her hair and repeated, "I don't want to hear sorry."

Flora felt very uncomfortable: "Then what do you want to hear?"

Dickens replied: "I just want to know why you did it?"

Flora was stunned, and Dickens spoke softly, guiding Flora's thoughts: "Why did you seal me? Is it because you don't want me to leave? And why are you pretending to have amnesia in front of me? worry about what?"

"Flora, don't hurt me, I hope to feel your love and get your worry."

Flora was in a daze, and she said slowly: "Yes, I don't want you to leave me, I'm afraid that you will regret coming back after seeing the deterioration, so I will seal you up. I didn't pretend to have amnesia on purpose, and used Shackles bind you, I just dare not face you, I'm afraid you hate me...

Dickens, I just care about you too much, I'm afraid you don't like me and will leave me... Dickens, I'm sorry! "

Dickens sighed softly, and hugged her tightly. Behind Flora's invisible back, his eyes were complicated but no longer dull, but filled with tears.

Dickens whispered softly: "That's enough, Flora, I can forgive you for everything, as long as your purpose is to love me."

Flora hugged him tightly and snuggled up to him.

When they fell in love with each other in the light, they became more obsessed with each other after falling into the dark.

Love is too paranoid, but willingly indulges in it.

In the end, there is redemption.

Laura's puppet was made, and after Flora and Dickens had a connection, Dickens offered to help Flora make the puppet together.

He hoped that after Laura appeared, he could play with Nora and not pester Flora all day long.

It would be best if all of Flora's time could be spent with him.

The sun shone through the gaps in the shade and sprinkled on Flora's gentle and beautiful cheeks.

Opposite her sat an exquisite doll wearing a purple witch hat covered with exquisite lace and various decorations.

They were talking and drinking afternoon tea while looking at the blond girl sitting not far away among the rose bushes and playing the harp.

The corner of the puppet's mouth is raised, which is weird but not scary.

"So, sister and brother-in-law resolved the misunderstanding and continued to love each other? But I have a question, how did brother-in-law know that sister is the deer?"

Flora smiled slightly, and the fallen angel spread out its huge black wings, and slowly descended from the air, like a god, and landed beside her.