Just realized this is the 13th part of this. O.O I'm not superstitious at all... I think.
They always tell me that Friday the 13th is the unluckiest day of the year.
On the contrary, I've had the pleasure of not experiencing this.
Never walked under a ladder.
Never shattered a mirror.
Never had a black cat cross my path- in fact, she was purple.
Never spilled any salt.
And I've never had a problem with the number 13.
So, what's the big deal anyway?
All of my friends are superstitious, especially that badger, but she's always like that.
They all warn me, "You're going to have seven years of bad luck!"
Heh, the worst luck I've had is finding a girlfriend.
Being an armadillo means you're born with a hard shell,
Nothing's supposed to hurt you.
You're supposed to be safe.
At least… that's what I told my sister before she passed away.
I loved her with all my heart.
And she did with hers… except it had a hole in it.
She was everything to me.
And now, she still watches over me.
If she was still here today, I'd protect her
And never let her go.
"The only misfortune I've had is the fear of losing you again."