We had already buried Marinette.
That was over a month ago.
Adrien had attended, not cat noir.
He was no longer worthy of her presence, even at her funeral.
Cat noir had let her down.
He let her die.
He had failed them both.
I was angry at him. At myself.
I constantly beat myself up for what I did.
I beat myself up for being unable to save her.
Unable to protect her like I had promised.
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The miraculous ladybug and cat noir
ActionA cats bell rung loudly through the cold empty night, a ladybugs wings nearly impossible to hear as it flew. The ladybug lead the cat, and the cat followed. The cat loved the ladybug, for it was not afraid of him, the lady bug loved the cat, for it...
