🌹 Gyaru Marinette 🌺

in 1970 Yukie Kogal made a deal with a very beautiful woman dressed in the colors of a ladybug.
Yukie Kogal knew the woman was foreign based on how she talked. so there was a little bit of a mix when they talked to each other and sometimes they could rarely understand each other. but Kogal knew that she heard the beautiful woman in red and black say. Do not stand by my grave, and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep
I am the thousand winds that blow
I am the diamond glints in snow
I am the sunlight on ripened grain, I am the gentle, autumn rain. As you awake with morning's hush, I am the swift, up-flinging rush Of quiet birds in circling flight, I am the day transcending night.
Do not stand
By my grave, and cry-
I am not there
I did not die.
Kogal remembers all of what she said. but she could never remember, what the deal she made was.

20xx

a young girl named Marinette Dupain-Cheng was laying in a small dampt, dark, alley in Paris, the city of beauty and love, a puddle of red seeped from her white cloths staining her favorite embroidered shirt.
she laid there down in the dumps wandering from her last look at life. my love, my life, my everything wanting and waiting for me to die. he watched them take my heart. he watched them tear my soul. my heart was beating for him and he watched as it got slow. I hated to know that he didn't love me anymore.