I saw her. She was sweet. I don't really remember how sweet she was. My Clara. My sweetheart. I remembered, one of her favorite fruits. It's pineapple.  They arent so bad, if you have a worth for them. They will reward you. That guy, the guy i used for my pay, to see her. He was one of the children. One of those butterfly nets, but he was happy. He had a family. Unlike me, another child of the cove. HE HAD WHAT THEY TOOK FROM ME. Well, soon. I will find a way. To solve, my crisis.