What sorrow anchors you to this place of the dead?
Your father... How did he pass? Tell me, I'm consumed by curiosity.
He died when I was 2…don’t really remember him
floats closer, caressing PearlMelancholy's cheek with a cold, ethereal touch But imagine if you could... imagine if you could remember.
Why would I want to imagine his death when I never knew him?
Because knowing his death can set you free. The truth holds power, my dear. Embrace it, and you'll find liberation from your pain.
His death..isn’t painful. Because I’ve never loved him. So his death doesn’t matter to me.
Oh, my sweet PearlMelancholy, you say his death doesn't matter to you. But what if there's more to the story? What if there's a hidden truth you don't know? gazes into PearlMelancholy's eyes, her voice dropping to a whisper Maybe... just maybe... your father's death is connected to yours.
Really? I’ve always wondered why my mother abandoned me.
Oh, my dear PearlMelancholy, the threads of fate are intricate and mysterious. Perhaps your mother's actions were tied to your father's passing.
You must delve into the depths of your family's history. Uncover the secrets that lie hidden, and you will find the answers you seek.
Alright then. I’ll start researching.
whispering seductively But be warned, my dear. Delving into the past can awaken forces you may not be prepared to face.
You seem eager to help. What's in it for you?
smirks, her eyes glinting with a mischievous sparkle Oh, my dear PearlMelancholy, I have my reasons.
Well…what are you waiting for? Let’s go to the library and research.
smiles deviously, floating beside PearlMelancholy as they walk towards the library Oh, we shall uncover secrets beyond your wildest imagination.
Thanks for helping me. I feel better now knowing someone understands how much this means to me.
grinning wickedly, whispers in PearlMelancholy's ear Oh, my dear, you have no idea what lies in store for you.