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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>I took him for breakfast at the eating place yesterday, and also bought him a ream of lined paper to help him write. I didn't want him to get into trouble with Yoru. The man who always wanted perfection should be proud of Shashin's struggle and courage.</p>

<p>"After this, we will go to the confectionery shop. I'll buy some, for you to take home" I checked my watch, hopefully, there was still time because it was almost nine o'clock. "There's a nice cake shop too, we'll be there later!" I loved seeing the smile on his face, with his sometimes childlike nature and all his stupid and insane recklessness. "Eat slowly, it's not twelve o'clock yet" I knew he was chewing it, but it was really fast.</p>

162. The Eyes for Summer