oh, canada.
generally a lighthearted, amiable people, this canadian is a sad
exception. wounded in love many years ago, he allowed his sorrow to
defeat him, sending him to live a solitary life in the woods.
occasionally he has had animal companions, and is currently residing
with his unnamed dog. he keeps himself busy out in the bush, comforted
by the enclosed surroundings. but nothing can fill the empty feeling in
his chest, which, in moments of honesty, he likens to the feeling of a
black hole. he finds it helpful to keep it bandaged.
the canadian is around 10 inches tall, made by hand from canvas and
fur. he comes with his faithful (if a bit skittish) dog. in his pocket
he carries a piece of shell and a newspaper clipping from 1940 about a
marriage.
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