The Monster of Paris

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After leaving the Botanical Gardens I tryed to find Lucille and convince her to let me observe Francoeur. Unfortunately I got too passionate, a lot of words got misinterpreted and I basically was givin a verbal restraining order by her to avoid Francoeur and to never come to the Rare Bird. I told my closest friend at the time who moved to Paris long before I had planned to live here, Sherman was a great friend but I tended to snap at him when an argument wasn't going my way. It happened this time and I left in a fury. I didn't know where to head but by the time I stopped walking I found my self in an alleyway called "Passage Francoeur". I snickered at the coincidence and just I did a felt a drop of water. It had started to rain. I looked around and saw a door that was a backway to somewhere and I rang the door bell but no one answered. I didn't know where I was, it was raining and I might have screwed over the only friendship I had in Paris. I sighed and as much as I didn't want to cry I did. Then I remembered a song I heard 4 days ago. It was raining then too, I heard a voice singing such a sad song that I would have liked to sing with them to share the pain. I only heard it once but as I remembered I started to sing it.
"I hide my light inside a cloak of night.
Beneath the red scarf and a chapeaux.
The pearl of my heart locked within a shell
To afraid to let it go,
to let it show
And all the headlines read for the whole world to see
A Monster in Paris.
I fall apart,
I fall apart,
apparently I did appear beneath the light yes it was me
A monster in Paris.
I hide my pain inside a melody" as I sang I noticed someone join in but I was too invested so I continued along side them.

"It's as if notes I sing set me free.
I keep all my dreams under a lock and key
I'm so afraid that they will fly,
Away from me.
A monster in Paris.
A monster in Paris.
A monster in Paris."
Once it ended I realized I had slowly sunk in to a crouched position, I was shivering and the person that was singing was staring right at me.

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