Not regretful

I don't have regrets... I think I've lived my life to the fullest so far. I don't spoil myself, but I don't wander away from things I want. Sure, I would've loved to have spent all this time with Paris...right from when I met her, to this very day. I wonder about things like that sometime. But what really matters is now, and right now I'm happy about how things worked out and I don't wish for a thing to change.

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Zonvelf's mind

I think it's obvious to say that I have Paris in my mind constantly. I'm always thinking about whether she's comfortable, or if her health is okay, or if I'm bothering her too much, or if she doesn't like holding my hand, or if she doesn't like me....and I also replay the memories of 200 years ago. It's so, so clear...

Other than that, I think about myself. Where did I come from? What am I, actually? Who made me? What's the purpose of my existence?

things like that. My mind is a pile of data that stops where I can't understand.

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Sir T and I

The second blog theme sure is personal, isn't it? As for parents, well, I only have Sir T. We're okay, actually. We've known each other for...well, all my life, basically. Ever since I started to remember, he was already there. He's not as busy as I make him seem to be. When we're both home, we talk. And I mean we really talk... like about my school or his job or anything annoying, or any philosophical thoughts.. Just about life generally. He's really clever and it's always nice to learn something from him. You know, whoever my "creator" was...I'm glad he gave me to Sir T. He really knows who to trust. :]

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None?

I....don't have money. I never really needed it. Sir T takes care of my education, but....other than that....I don't have any.

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I mean, I work under him....but I guess I can't consider that as "work" since I....don't...get paid for it. Uhhh....yeeeeaaahhh..... Hmm... I never thought of this question before.

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