[ written ]
I slowly begin to wonder how it is that I have grown so attached to people in this world. Even back home in France I was not very close to anyone. I thought being alone with my music was my only happiness, but it would seem I've found a better meaning to life than just being alone among the sounds of the piano. I feel truly happy here, but I do not think I can tell anyone just yet. Especially if they start to question my past, I do not think I can really bring anyone to tell it.
[ voice ]
The tags of this city and how everyone is acting is causing me to wander into my memories. Perhaps it is mostly the children who are causing this, since it reminds me of my time with George Sand and her children. Then again, remembering children also reminds me of... [He sighs.] No, I need to put that behind me. I must focus on taking care of Princess Zelda while she is with me, being as she is only a small child as of now.
I've also been observing people over this "social network" and I've helped a certain number of people thus far. However, I would gladly assist any others should they need it. The report should also come soon, as I've asked a friend of mine to take care of it.