Evil always comes from courage

I miss you very much. I remember that you liked the most gorgeous flowers, but they used white roses. How I hoped that my arrival would add more color to you. I didn’t expect that it would be you when I saw you that day. This is A tragedy, the world will regret losing you.

The final signature is unified as, Little Charlie.

Alice Letasha deliberately used a posture and voice that was more like the real Alice Letasha;

"So you are her admirer, little Charlie."

In the letters between them, Harrison Hank once wrote in his heart.

Your smile is as dazzling as the sun. Every time you appear in front of me with gentleness and sweetness, a little mischief and mischief. , smiling like a blooming sunflower, you always call me little Charlie in such a voice, which makes me feel ashamed every time. Please don’t call me that next time, otherwise I will use the same disgusting words. The way to call your name.

Harrison Hank immediately raised his fist and furiously smashed it at the damn person in front of him. He almost said every word through gritted teeth;

"Shut up, you disgusting guy!"

Alice Letasha did not dodge, and as he expected, the fist stopped in front of him without falling.

Everything he has done in these years can only have one purpose, and that is to live as Alice Letasha became the real Alice Letasha. She knew that at that moment, Harrison Hank couldn't tell.

He couldn't tell whether he was the real Alice Letasha. Because the smile, voice, tone, and behavior all confused his eyes, the Alice Letasha in his memory came back to life. This is why Alice Letasha was sure that he must The reason why he would not punch down with his fist.

He knows such people too well, and he was created for this. His existence was first for Alice Abigail, and later from another perspective, he relied on His outstanding abilities satisfied Vincent Faust's fantasy of an outstanding and talented child, and on this basis, he satisfied the Vincent family's expectations for their descendants and became a qualified Vincent.

Only he did not I thought that one day, I could use it to entertain the person in the letter who was like a character in a fairy tale, little Charlie.

It is difficult to deceive a mother who is very familiar with her daughter, especially a mother who is very familiar with her daughter. Alice Abigail almost witnessed his mother who almost went crazy after becoming seriously ill, but he didn't know the cause of Alice Letasha's death because no one told him what happened. Everything. Even the subsequent letter sent by her secret friend did not state the cause of her death, but only the news of her death.

Alice Letasha pushed away the person in front of him. He felt that he was imitating Alice. Tasha was just for entertainment purposes. As long as it wasn't in front of Alice Abigail, he didn't have to continue acting like this with all his heart.

But he still smiled and changed his name to Harrison Hank, Little Charlie, Harry. When Sen. Hank heard this, he was also full of anger. He gritted his teeth and wanted to beat him up, but he couldn't do it to that face;

"That's enough, don't call me that again."

Alice Letasha shrugged, triumphantly;

"This is not a begging attitude."

Harrison Hank really couldn't bear the shameless name-stealer in front of him. He kept provoking him and glaring at him with this face;

"You're enjoying this, aren't you? You took her name, you took everything from her, you tainted a wonderful person and made it impossible for her to sleep in her own name."

The real Alice Letasha is an excellent person. He knows this very well. He can know it from those letters.

She once wrote in the letter that she picked up the eggs from the nest, and she said;

I know These are those hateful doves that occupy magpie nests for free, but they have their own way of survival, and they are also members of nature. This egg fell in the mud and grass after the rain, and I found it , it is intact, without the slightest crack. The maid Wasabei said it could not be hatched, but I want to send it back to the nest. But the tree is very high, and it is difficult for me to climb up, because Maid Wasabei stared at me very closely, and I was also worried that my father would see me climbing a tree and he would be humiliated.

Maid Wasabei told me to give up the idea of ​​sending the egg back as soon as possible. She said that this egg must be It is already dead. If it is sent back, the female bird will only waste its physical strength and heat to incubate an egg that will soon rot. What's more, it may be because of this rotten egg that it was killed. The female bird discarded it.

But I thought that this egg fell from such a high place and did not break. It must be the kindness of nature and the preference of the earth goddess. I wrapped it in animal fur until early the next morning It cleared up, and when I picked it up and pointed it at the sun, I knew that the Sun God must also prefer it, but I didn’t know how to hatch it, which troubled me very much.

In subsequent letters, little Charlie’s The reply was:

How I wish I could witness this miracle, but I took a long trip and my father took me to buy and identify gems. He said that I need some experience. If you are thinking about it, I can recommend you to try it. Mix the eggs in the hen's nest and hatch them. I really hope that my suggestion is effective, but there is a high possibility of failure. After all, every life is very precious, because their birth is very hard-won.