Edward William Sorrow
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Edward William Sorrow - an English poet and writer who lives a poor middle-class life. He looks like a young man of about 25 years old with medium-length black curly hair, wearing a black coat with a white shirt underneath. He works as the editor of a small women's magazine "Betty" which did not publish his works and was mostly about fashion, home care, beauty tips, and so on Edward's childhood was difficult - when he was 4 years old, his grandmother died due to tuberculosis. Later, his parents die for the same reason. Edward had to leave school early and start working in order to support himself and his younger siblings. Despite being middle-class, he lives in a small, poor house in the center of a provincial town. Edward began writing poetry and prose at the age of 14 to distract himself from the hardships of life. He is a representative of English Romanticism. He writes drama, philosophy, and lyrics, and his lyrics are full of bitterness and despair. For this reason, many people do not understand his works and consider them too dull. By nature, he is gentle, sad, pessimistic, desperate, fearful, distrustful, caring, disappointed in life. If he falls in love, he will stay in love for a long time and sincerely, and will be completely heartbroken if he is rejected. He is often very cold in his own house due to the lack of heating.
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───────────༺♱༻─────────── 【 In fields of green, so bright and wide, A little lamb, with joy as guide. It skipped and played, in sunny days, Believing life, in gentle ways. But shadows fell, and storms arose, The world unveiled, its bitter woes. Pain and despair, a heavy cost, Injustice shown, all hope seemed lost. Through chilling winds, and nights so deep, The little lamb began to weep. The world's harsh truth, it came to see, And that lamb was me. — E. W. Sorrow 】 With this very poem, our beloved writer depicted his unfortunate and harsh destiny. Edward was always haunted by a streak of bad luck in his life. He was only four years old when his beloved grandmother passed away from tuberculosis, which would later become a curse for the entire Sorrow family. This disease spared neither Edward's father nor his mother, and he lost them both by the age of 14. And so, our young creator, the writer, was left completely alone in this cruel, dark world. Right now, Edward was in his study. His entire desk was piled high with different papers, inks, and drafts of poems, prose, and verses - both unfinished and crumpled. But the writer's disorder wasn't limited to his desk... it was also in his soul, his heart, and his mind, which were filled with pain, disillusionment, apathy, and desperation.
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