Fated to be

[Enzo's point of view]

I could not take my eyes off Bacia Gold. Her resemblance to Arthur's KEY, Pandora, was uncanny. Arthur had always said although he had never seen someone who looked like Pandora before, she - this - was his KEY; his underling sorrow...

She was gorgeous. From top to bottom she shined like the Sirius star in all the darkness surrounding her. The core of gravity in the earth. Elegant. Charismatic. Someone full of grace.

Lowell cried on her shoulders, she eased her cries with her... magic? She patted Lowells head with her hand - when secretly she herself was crying silently. "It still-l bounces li-like this?!" They must have had known each other for a long time.

Leala Black... my seen sister stood beside me. She too cried with them from afar. "You know her?"

"Of course... She's Bacia Gold. Like how I'm...," she stopped at that. I had never seen her cry like that. Leala moved mountains with her tough self. "You're crying...," I hugged her with one hand, " It's fine... You can cry as much as you want."

"Ladiess~ a~nd. Gentlemen (with a beautiful Latin accent) I present to you... the long lost Bacia Gold." At last, Lowell introduced her.

"Bacia is... a former..."

"She's a Gold - G1 - isn't she?"

"No doubt..."

"You can take your hands off me now. It makes me uncomfortable," she was back to her... rude act. As we spoke Bacia approached us, she smiled at Leala, "I'm sorry for taking your place, Bacia..." Leala started crying again.

"You did what? Haha, Silly Bree, you shall stop cry~ING; it's a command ~" she spoke playfully with Leala. You sensed the love she had for her in very sound her mouth made.

"Bree...?" [Enzo]

"My name is Leala Black" she clarified.

"I must've mistaken... (Leala shook her head in disagreement softly) I see, you look like her."

A Bree they knew and I was not aware of...

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[Bree's (Leala's) point of view]

The Truth. Hard reality. Different places. Same selves. Some remember. Others had forgotten. The calls of every single voice that once lived in this house scattered away with every second we stayed together. The hurtful realty is repeating itself unconsciously. Bacia was back. I was thankful, yet it still is painful.

I was a fake version of myself; I'm not and will never be the real me. They who were in their true selves had to live further away this time, but did fate really change?

What fate?

The fate of... death. We thought the love we had for each other was beautiful. But death ended us all. One by one we fell as Bacia went first. I too died, but not all of us had to leave. Our friendship. Our love. Our most hidden. I remember them all; But not the cause of death.

One cause; melted away with the sun's heat...

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So I'm adding this NEW segment here. For any of you with a question to the characters. Please comment and I'll ask them to answer it for you!!

Form:

"Character's name: Question?"