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Honestly, I already forgot when I felt in love with Madame Morrible. She was always so beautiful and elegant, she always appears like a butterfly.
Do you ever see the movie Mädchen in Uniform？oh, to me, Madame Morrible is like Fräulein von Bernburg to Manuela, she appears in my deepest dream, when I was a little girl, I always dreamed a woman like her in early foggy Spring morning. She walks in beauty, just stand there, but I already cannot think anything when I saw her.
So, the time I really saw her, I was so excited. That was in a garden, there were so many flowers, the whole scene was just like the painting The Roses of Heliogabalus. She was standing there just like the way she stood in my dreams, then she turned and saw me. I cannot say anything, I tried, I really tried so hard, but the only thing I can do was standing there, hold some books, quietly. She smiled, very friendly and politely, then she said, “Hi, are you getting lost? Do you need my help?”
“Oh,” I said, “yes.”
Lost in her eyes.
Then she walked to me, I wonder which perfume she use to make herself smells so good like the goddess Flora, or was it because the magic? Anyway, she put her hands on me, kindly like a mother, then she told me the way out. I felt dizzy.