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12 years ago remained a nightmare for me. Years past but that horrible nightmare haunted me so vividly when a bullet was shot through the head of my friend. He fell down heavily right in front of me. Feeling confused, afraid, and whatsoever it was named was mixed up in my head. I did not know what I was supposed to do at that time, but crying. 

Now 12 years has passed but anytime that moment shadows me, the exactly same feeling will wash over me. It feel as if I don't do not anything good to make a change although it happens over and over again right in front of me. 
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I walked along the path heading to the end, cold and dark with no lights. The wooden walls built around the place prevented the lights from outside to penetrate in. When I arrived there, I put a bouquet of white lily on a white marble written ‘Zie’.

“I am home,” I whispered.

I sat beside the tomb, taking out some cookies and two boxes of our favorite milk. “How are you doing there? Are you okay? Do you eat well?” I rubbed the tomb gently. “Wait for me,” I whispered.  
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Tale Of The Half-Blood Wizard

I walked again with Kerberos and Hana followed me closely at my back. Not far from the previous park, there was another one. Although the two parks I had visited were not on my list, I had to check on them somehow.

And for the third park, I decided to check the number of the swings, and the color of them as well. I knew it was a silly thing to do, but it was the only thing that crossed my mind. Several minutes passed, zero. None was even close to the description of Antonie.

I decided to go home and rest a bit. It was two in the early morning when we reached the fifth park, "Kerberos, I wonder if you could take me home, please?" I begged him just after I yawned.

Kerberos took us home. The streets were still quite busy although it was three in the morning. I went into the house and lay on the sofa. My drowsiness could be held anymore. I slept off without cleaning up my body.

63. Archeologist