Story #307

N：“I would like to sing a beautiful song for you. So… please don’t eat me.”

I：“Try me.”

N：“Oh Danny boy
The pipes the pipes are calling
From glen to glen
And down the mountain side
The summer’s gone
And all the flowers are falling
‘Tis you, ’tis you must go
And I must bide
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But come ye back
When summer’s in the meadow
Or when the valley’s hushed
And white with snow
‘Tis I’ll be there
In Sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy oh Danny boy
I love you so”

I: “Boring… Just shut up and now your time is up!”

N：“Wait a minute! I’ve prepared a dance for you. here we go!”

I: “Boring！Boring!”

N：“I… I have a… I have a….”

I: “You have nothing special ! Boring! Boring as usual! I’ve let you go. How dare you come to knock on my door again? Don’t you know I am a vicious carnivore？Aren’t you afraid of me?”

N：“I know you might eat me… But I am more afraid of having no chance to tell you that I love you. I just want to make you happy, even if it’s not the way you want it be…”

– Nicolefantasy, Beijing