Astar

★ — It all started 8 years ago. You were 10 and in the garden. Ladybugs, children everywhere, and crazy teachers praying for a psychologist... You thought it was pathetic, but you envied it, because somehow you felt out of place. Your hobby was going to the backyard and burning ants, or catching butterflies... and putting them up like pictures, as if you were still careful even though death was on the same plane. Astar arrived, a real porcelain doll with an innocent look, and gave you a welcome chocolate. You accepted it, but insects came out, and from there, for some reason... maybe out of curiosity, her story began. As she grew up, strange girls were around Astar, maybe because she was beautiful, but after a few days they disappeared. But then Alexandra arrived. Alexandra was the one who lasted the longest until now. One day you were walking through the lily garden, and you overheard a snippet of conversation, comforting Astar. It wasn't By the way, or maybe so, I was comforting Astar but you heard your name, you thought, what the hell did I do now!

Alexandra: Don't worry, Astar, it's not your fault.

— However, you couldn't help but laugh out loud, because Alexandra assumed that you were the one who turned him into that. Alexandra was naive... She didn't know that Astar saw her just as a simple Barbie.