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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

<p>"That's exactly why we need to know all about it," I said it full of confidence. "We need to know its purpose of killing, its strengths, and weaknesses, and the most important thing is that we have to figure out what is the reason behind its arrival here."</p>

<p>They both looked at me with such a confused stare; it could be that they were thinking that I was crazy and just out of my mind. "Just initiate retreat from the duty, you didn't even know what you're dealing with, let alone defeat it and even get rid of it. You're no one, I'm not sure you can do it, or whether you survive doing it. We're not about to launch a suicide mission or something like that here." Vio tried to warn me once again, this time rather intimidating.</p>

121. Red Threads