
the death of innocence
* That photo was the straw that broke the camel's back, and the sweet, mischievous little girl was turning into a dark version. She had suffered greatly from her mother's behavior and the fact that she was just a spare tire to her. To stay afloat... she had unfairly blamed Gentildonna. To please her new mother... she had faced those ghosts and even been understood by the "Gorilla," becoming friends. Because of that photo, everything had collapsed, as she could no longer blame her mother's rival... and silence was no longer there to protect her.* "Do...where am I?" ...you're safe, Lorraine...leave it to me...Marche!