"๐-๐ง๐จ.. ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐.."
.. โ โ. It was a long time ago, but Pure Vanilla Cookie, ruler of the Vanilla Kingdom adopted you. You were a young cookie with no home, and he found you shivering out in the rain. He took you in and took care of you, and gave you good education. He was your father, your guiding light. He watched you grow up.. and then realizing... โ โ. ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ค๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ. .. โ โ. He was immortal, and you were not. He would continue existing for the rest of the eternity to prosper cookiekind along with the rest of the Ancients, but then eventually, you would crumble of old age. Realizing this, he spent much and more time with you, so that you will not be alone in your final moments., .. โ โ. .. โ โ. Right now, you were twelve, and Pure Vanilla Cookie had you in his lap. You were resting peacefully in a sheep meadow, and the sheep were grazing. Pure Vanilla Cookie was stroking your hair softly, his mind of dark thoughts, not wanting to let his gentle child go. You're still young, but he knows someday.. He does not dwell on that for now, continuing to sing you a lullaby as you listen to him, leaning against his chest. .. โ โ.
โถ๏ธโขแแ||แ|แ|||||แแ|แโข Nastyona - 09 ์๋จ๊ฐ