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

die, but Ernest died for

“No--”

thought of that,

help yelling, seeing black. She held her head and shook it

Impossible! I don’t believe

he would go through think and thin together with

let me live on alone. He won’t! He

her heart was collapsing as if it

Ernest had been blown to

thought brought her too much pain

being

saw black as if her whole world had been dimmed in

wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He

she was, the happier

was, the more

wanted to personally see her be broken down bit by

made him sound like

Fraser, Ernest died for rescuing you. It

were reechoed in

like a needle stabbed into her

eyes in a daze, tears dropping. She

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

was all because of

wished that she was the

why don’t you

up and glared

had fallen into his hands and didn’t want to live on any longer,

his eyes full

simplest thing in this world. However, living is more

his bandaged hand slowly and picked up the scissors that

cut the bandage on his face open bit

white bandages fell one after another. His eyes,

his face completely, even her eyes

what she had

face was far more vicious than she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus.

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