Puff Puff's New Glasses

Haven't Been Feeling That Well

Yesterday, Humbert gave me a new tie. It looks exactly the same as my regular one, but a slightly different shade of red. I wasn't sure why he bought it for me, but I haven't tried it on yet. I don't trust it.
Whenever I'm holding it I feel wrong, like something isn't the way it should be. I think Humbert might be watching me.

I've been getting quite terrible dreams lately, usually about Humbert standing there. His too wide smile plastered across his face and his big, bulging eyes that looks as though they go right through the lenses of his glasses. His teeth are too straight, his hair too kept together, his head too circular. That's not Puff anymore. Whatever that thing is, I can't trust it fully. Sadly, I have to put some trust into it. After all, Axel still doesn't believe me and Deejay can't help anymore.