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.

force from the explosion came from the direction where Ernest

didn’t die, but

“No--”

of that, Florence

She held her head and shook

Impossible! I

said he would go through think and

won’t leave me and let me live on alone. He won’t! He won’t do it!” she cried out

at the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if it

been blown to pieces by the explosion. He was no

brought her too much

like being torn

world had been dimmed in the

He enjoyed seeing how

was, the happier he

desperate she was, the more

wanted to personally see her be broken down bit by bit and turn into

His hoarse voice made him sound like

for rescuing you. It was

reechoed in Florence’s

like a needle stabbed into

her eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

wanted to rescue her, Ernest

was all because

wished that she was the

Turner, why don’t you

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like

live on any longer, she didn’t think she should still

looked down at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

steadily, stressing each syllable, “Florence Fraser, death is the simplest

picked up the scissors

bandage on

white bandages fell one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and

her eyes were tearful,

what she had seen -- a

rotten flesh,

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