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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 tried to recall again that night when I was with Mirien, and as I remembered I didn't smell anything bad or things like that. I guessed the woman who was shopping in that shop with me also didn't smell something suspicious. Even when I went home with Mirien, there was no bad odor or anything coming out of her to my smelling sense.

I was still silent with my confusion until loud bangs on my door startled me. I got up quickly to open it. The next second, someone rushed into my house without permission—then dragged that old lady.

"Who are you? What are you doing? Don't treat someone who is older than you like that!" I reminded her.

I wanted to help that old lady when Winnter, who just went in behind that woman, held me and said that the younger woman was the daughter in law of that grandmother. So I was just silent to see them leave my house.

110. A Visitor