All he thinks of himself is what an awful monster he is.  He believes that he does not deserve flowers as they will only wilt as his touch.         I am like the weeds on the ground, the dead trees and the fallen leaves.  I am unbearable.      Yeah, he has been poisoned by his own thoughts.  

You call yourself ugly. You flinch away from happiness. Who would love a monster like me? For I am as ugly on the outside as in. He is as fragile as an anemone, the beautiful wind – flower. It's petals are thin and can easily crumble by hatred. Its light and pleasant smell can waft through the forest by the winds of spring and its tough roots extend underneath the surface of the soil elegantly.

          I think Kai only keeps me at his side because he wants to carry the pain of his burden. His sin. When he is judged by many people and alchemists like himself, he looks straight forward and pretends not to hear. He knows what he has done wrong. He fought for love but never got the love he wanted. Instead, he gained my love. Over the ye

      This riddle loving cat will, perhaps, forever be in love with the march hare.  He doesn't care if he isn't loved back by him.  Being near him is fine for him.  Love is wonderful, right? Love is strong, right?        O, the many things love makes you do and want to do.  

      Love is like a snowflake. Each one is different. Each person you have loved were different in many ways. They did not look the same. They did not act the same. They did not dress the same. But each one has made you fall in love with them.         I hope that maybe you'll be a

       It is tiring to go through the same routine over and over again.  Sometimes a change is needed.          The mad hatter and the march hare having their usual daily tea time but only to be interrupted.           The world is slowing changing with a new face popping out of nowhere.  She who teaches Wonderland something new.  Something so different.           Something that hopefully makes Luhan happy again.

         Happy Cafe was a cafe to give out happiness to others. And how did they do this? It was through the magic of their foods and creations. Putting your own happiness and love into foods and giving it out to others can bring such wonderful things to others who need it.