It was a normal pen, which could be bought from any store on the street.

Besides, its shape had been changed and it was broken so seriously that Florence even couldn’t tell what it looked like originally.

However, she could recognize the carved smiling face on it.

It was the birthday gift that she gave to Ernest.

She particularly asked the owner to carve a smiling face according to her request.

It wasn’t a valuable pen, but she knew that Ernest took it along with him almost all the time, just like his watch and ring. He treasured the pen more than anything else.

Usually, he wasn’t willing to use it at all.

However, the pen appeared in Benjamin’s hand and was broken so seriously...

“This is fished out by my men from the sea,” Benjamin explained out of his kindness.

Florence knew which area of the sea he referred to.

Although the pen looked ordinary, it had good quality. It turned to be like this under a huge impact force or an explosion.

Ernest always kept it next to his skin.

It meant that Ernest must be quite close to the bomb and had received the strongest impact force.

His pen had become like this. Florence couldn’t imagine what about him...

Her whole body was weakened. Florence fell to the floor.

Her mind was in a mess, keeping buzzing. Suddenly, something that she had forgotten became clear in her mind.

She recalled it.

When they fell into the sea, Ernest whispered in her ear, “Florence, I won’t let you die.”

He promised her that he wouldn’t let her die.

Hence, when they fell into the sea, he tore the bomb away from her.

Under the impact force when bumping into the water, he pushed her away and distanced the bomb from her rapidly.

from the explosion came from the

but Ernest

“No--”

the thought of that,

seeing black. She held her head and

way! Impossible! I

through think and thin together with me.

live on alone. He won’t! He won’t do it!” she

of her heart was collapsing as if it

were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He was no

brought her too much pain to

was like being torn apart

as if her whole world had been

the wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing

she was, the happier he

she was, the more hope he

personally see her be broken down bit by bit and turn into a

hoarse voice made

Ernest died for rescuing you. It was

were reechoed in Florence’s

like a needle stabbed into

widened her eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She

her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and nor would

was all

was the one

Turner, why don’t you

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like

fallen into his hands and didn’t want to live on any longer, she didn’t think she should still

Florence, his

syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However,

bandaged hand slowly and picked up the scissors that had been stabbed onto his

bandage on his face open bit by

another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin were exposed

her eyes were tearful, she inhaled

had seen

far more vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten

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