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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

"We met at a shop near that traffic light last night. Now you remember!" that middle-aged woman sounded so sure after saying so. Then, I could recall well where I had met her.

"Yes, she's right. We went shopping at the same shop." I admitted it.

"What time did you go shopping?" That investigator seemed to suspect me.

"I'm not really sure, it's just it was over midnight when I arrived home." I knew for sure that I read the news last night. It was around 00.30. So I thought I would arrive home around after midnight.

The second investigator asked us a lot about who was in the shop between 22.00 to 12 at night. That old woman arrived at the shop earlier than me, and she said that no one was in the shop until I showed up.

101. A Testimony