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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

Azalea was the one who sent that letter. She wanted me to come because there were things to tell me. I did not take Mickey along with me because I did not want that tubby cat did not want me to be in that place anymore. Actually, I did not want to go there, but I was part of them no matter what.

I was really curious about important issues she wanted to tell me by sending so many stone birds, including to involve me in this issue. Yeah, I felt that I would be the person who would eat up her food stock if I stayed too long in her place and did things on my own.

When I reached the portal, I saw Naar had already stood there. It felt so odd after not seeing each other for a long time. "What's up, Bro?" was my reflect reaction. 'stupid me! Of course he doesn't understand that language!' I tapped my forehead and grinned when I realized I said such magic words. I was so embarrassed.

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