tamagirl777
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PART I
On a dark and silent night in 2092, there was the only mimitchi alive. Groaning with wrestlesness on the bed...he knew that he could not be married because all the city ladies were already married and therefore, could not continue his family. He knew he would be the last tamagotchi ever...in his family atleast. The mimitchi's name was Albot. He didn't think that was a good name to end his family with. So there he lay, in his cold, deserted bed staring at the ceiling, with tears streaming down his body. He wanted not to end his life or family. 'What should I do? I hate my life.I hate my life. I hate it!'. He wanted to be married, but none of the ladies never accepted him because of his raggy looks, bagged clothes, and those big (dorky in the women's opinion) glasses. It wasn't his fault, but nobody ever loved him. The matchmaker herself was too busy to even notice an unmarried fool. But Albot knew no matter how hard he tried, he'd never be able to marry and continue his long-lasting family. And eventually to soon, he'd pass away, without any children or wife for that matter. And he hated that.
PART II
"sigh" Albot would sigh all night. What would he do? What would he say to his dear mother when she asked what did you name your daughter?(or son). Albot knew nothing. He was more determined than EVER before to find the matchmaker and get married (yes I know-very short part)
On a dark and silent night in 2092, there was the only mimitchi alive. Groaning with wrestlesness on the bed...he knew that he could not be married because all the city ladies were already married and therefore, could not continue his family. He knew he would be the last tamagotchi ever...in his family atleast. The mimitchi's name was Albot. He didn't think that was a good name to end his family with. So there he lay, in his cold, deserted bed staring at the ceiling, with tears streaming down his body. He wanted not to end his life or family. 'What should I do? I hate my life.I hate my life. I hate it!'. He wanted to be married, but none of the ladies never accepted him because of his raggy looks, bagged clothes, and those big (dorky in the women's opinion) glasses. It wasn't his fault, but nobody ever loved him. The matchmaker herself was too busy to even notice an unmarried fool. But Albot knew no matter how hard he tried, he'd never be able to marry and continue his long-lasting family. And eventually to soon, he'd pass away, without any children or wife for that matter. And he hated that.
PART II
"sigh" Albot would sigh all night. What would he do? What would he say to his dear mother when she asked what did you name your daughter?(or son). Albot knew nothing. He was more determined than EVER before to find the matchmaker and get married (yes I know-very short part)
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