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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

"Sure," Zie asked me to sit by his side and at that moment I really wished time would stop for us for a moment. Under the silence, we would enjoy the noise of the rain mixed with the grain ice. I was locked in silence, I didn't know what I had to say, what topics to discuss, until the voice I really longed for came to my eardrums. "What do you want to know? Yuurei told me that you needed some information." He asked, straight to the topic.

"Can we just not talk about it at least until the rain stops? '' I turned to him and looked at him, hopeful. "I want to enjoy this moment for a while without talking about anything related to my world." Faintly I heard him chuckle.  Although the expression of this marionette was so cold, I knew there was a funny laugh for me in there.

Charon looked at us with a lazy look. "You again?" He said, then he gestured to us to follow him.

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