It's funny how things carry over not into this life currently but between two past lives. Everyone who has read up on Marie-Antoinette's life knows she had a little dog named Mops. Well it is was so ironic. I was looking for photographs (I do this a lot haha, it is a hobby) of another life-time I had. And I found a description of my past-life self (then in that life) holding a little pug dog named Mops. I laughed to myself (and this was quite a while ago) and oh it was just so funny. The life I had with the pug dog in my arms in this one photograph (named Mops) was almost creepily similar to the life I had as Louis-Charles. The only difference being I died with my entire family. Which I guess in a way I was thankful to be able to have that chance not taken from me as it was as Louis-Charles with my whole family being separated from one another.