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.+Myu-Myu+. . Stats + Gallery ." Some people have all the luck " -- well, born with a silver spoon in her mouth, beautiful and alluring, as well as intelligent and kind, it seemed that it might be a good phrase to describe the seventeen-year-old Elegant Gothic Lolita. But in truth, " Every cloud has a silver lining " might've been better. Those were the components of her silver lining. Myu-Myu had never really been loved, you see -- her parents had died of pneumonia when she was very young, and she'd been raised by a strict aunt. Oh, sure, she'd made love, she'd even loved others, but nobody had ever really cared for her in that way she needed. Who would ? She was just a freak with red eyes sitting on a bench in the park and crocheting while wearing a French maid costume. .. but that was just the inside, of course. Myu - Myu was much, much deeper. But of course, few would penetrate to that layer .. However, if you saw the girl sitting on that bench, perhaps you should take some time to reflect : could the penetrator be you ? |
