Dancing with tears in my eyes.
Why did he have to leave me? What have i done to deserve this? Can anyone hear my crys, pleas for help? No, nobody can hear me, feel my pain. I'm alone, destined to walk the world alone. How i wish the Professor was still here. His death had to be so sudden, so cruel. How could someone just decide to take away his life, he was supposed to be a Professor at Gressenheller until he became old, we were to go on adventures together. I want to go back in time, past the time when dear Professor Layton died. Why did his mental breakdown after Claire passed cause him so much pain he goes insane and kills himself. I'm stood by his grave, the wind whipps my hair and is scratching my arms. All i can do is look down at his hat and cry. I cry even though people visiting are looking at me strangely, i cry for him, i cry for him, for him to be happier where he is. I turned away from his grave to see Flora stood by the gate, her dress and hair waving in the wind. I sprinted to her and cried into her. She rubbed my back reasuringly even though i felt her shake. At least i have Flora. We walked back to the flat that once belonged to the Professor, curled up on the sofa together and fell asleep. When i checked Flroa was asleep, i looked up to the stars and wished the Professor was ok. Tears poured down my cheeks as i let sleep enclose me to a world where anything can happen.
