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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

A few moments had passed, Aras chose to sit in front of the gate. Out of nowhere, one of the shadow soldiers suddenly drew a sword at it, but the creature with the horn didn't move an inch. I began to hear the strains of the melody that came out of its horns faintly, along with the drops of rainwater that fell with ice grains. I didn't know why it did that. I thought that it would destroy the barrier in front of it and then attack Summer or something, now it seemed to be quite the opposite, it was playing a melody that sounded so soothing.

Summer's crying suddenly stopped, and then she seemed to be looking for something.

"We can see her from the outside here, but she who is inside can't see us. These are the shackles for manipulating human mind. She will feel so tormented because she is separated and isolated from the outside world" One of the Manjis explained.

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