My conversation with a fictional character I wrote, “Soul#4"

(Meeting her in Lucid dream)

FYI : after chapter I will be analysis of this conversation since chapter 1 until chapter 4 in terms of concept of Carl Jung.

The fading twilight lent a gentle, contemplative atmosphere to the park where Soul and I sat. After a day of joyful recollection and strolling through vibrant streets, the mood shifted as I broached a more delicate topic.

“Soul,” I began, my voice soft but serious, “are you okay with how the story ended? With me choosing Bless as your suitor? He’s the bossy, cocky guy, but in the end, he becomes the perfect match. What do you think about that?”

The question hung in the air, mingling with the soft rustle of leaves in the gentle evening breeze. Soul took a moment to gather her thoughts, her expression thoughtful, reflecting the complexity of emotions tied to fictional realities that nonetheless felt intensely personal.

“I’ve been thinking about that,” Soul finally said, her voice calm but carrying a trace of uncertainty. “It’s interesting, isn’t it? How characters evolve and how, sometimes, the people we least expect turn out to be the right ones…