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Being at sea with my brother is always enjoyable.
No way this just happened.
Separating from my brother, not knowing whether he is still alive or not is by far the worst feeling I’ve ever felt. If he really is dead, what will I do? But if he is still alive, I have to look for him. Even if it will take years to find him, I'll do so. I’ll have to live on my life, earn money, find my brother. But the question is how am I going to achieve that? Oh my poor brother!
[EDIT] I see the captain of the ship! Yes! Someone I know!
Orsino's Courts
Nervousness fills my insides. Here I am at Orsino's courts, as a eunuch, I'll be expected to sing, but what else would I possibly have to do? This could turn out interesting. Very interesting.
He is charming, and extremely good-looking. I’ll have to be obedient to him and talk to the woman he likes – what a coward for not talking to her himself! But I do like this type of man – having such immense passion for his loved one.
The Lady Behind the Veil
The lady must have taken a liking in me! She removed her veil, revealing her fair, well taken cared of face and even started flirting with me. Haha! The way she looks at me is as if she hasn't seen a handsome man that interests her in quite awhile. I do understand that she was just mourning for her brother not so long ago so I guess I should be glad that she's happy again! I shan't play with her love, but I can't change the fact that I'm already falling for Orsino.
Poor Orsino though, the lady says she'll never love him, a prideful woman she is not necessarily in a bad way. Oh well.
Don’t make everyone know about your sadness.
John Steinbeck (via neknekmo)
I could feel Olivia internally going:
While I'm just like:
He threw the ring.
So apparently, Olivia sent Malvolio the strange one who is inlove with Olivia to chase after me to hand over a ring that Olivia wants me to accept. Well that did not turn out nice
Malvolio:
He sure was mad at me!
I miss Sebastian, but I'll have to keep moving forward and finish my duties for Orsino.
Things sure are getting more interesting here in Illyria!
Time. I don't know whether I want to go back in time so I can spend more time with Sebastian and not board the ship that ended up sinking, or whether I want time to pass by faster, so I can experience the future now. I know Orsino's a coward, but I'm still so attracted to him. His eyes, the way he complimented my appearance, the way he is so indulged into his love for Olivia and himself, his trust in me to deliver his messages, his pride, his obsessive behavior for love, and just him being the way he is. My patience is to be tested here. I know he's still inlove with Olivia, and I won't try to stop that, because I love him and I don't want him or anyone to be heartbroken because of me.
CESARIO LET ME LOVE YOU <3 <3 <3
Olivia, I can’t and please don't touch me.
Me: inlove with Orsino
Orsino: inlove with Olivia
Olivia: inlove with me
Me:
Me:
Me: Okay
The Fool
This fellow is wise enough to play the fool, he really is the wisest person I've met in Illyria. Wait. Does he secretly know that I'm a girl even though I’m disguised as a boy?
In my dreams, I'm with Orsino.
Whoe'er I woo, myself would be his wife.
An animal that blends in. I forbid to call myself an animal, but like this wolf, some parts of me are hidden, but I choose to move on.
This is a message to you, Olivia:
He is yours, your servant – Orsino.
Your servant’s servant is your servant, my lady. I understand your love for me as you confessed to me, but I will not accept it. I only have one heart and one person to give it to, not to a woman, and it never will be given to one. Sorry.
Orsino, I hope my company has helped you, so that you can be you.