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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

Those who always wished that their pet cat could talk, you'd better be considering and be more careful on what you wished for, hun. I quickly left it while it was enjoying its meal,  and went into my bedroom before it caught up.

I grabbed Zie's notebook, maybe reading a few pages would help dispel the sleepiness and cold. It was only nine o'clock in the evening and I didn't want to go to bed too early yet. The sound of drizzle and the knocking of ice falling on the roof of the house accompanied me in this room.

Mickey, who had just finished eating immediately went into the bedroom and slept in its basket, it would be a little calmer when its stomach was full. I turn off the lights at home before starting to read and leave only my study lamp as this made me much more focused.

153. Aras Melody