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 direction where

but

“No--”

the thought of that, Florence

seeing black. She held her

way! Impossible! I don’t

would go through think and thin together with me. He promised

won’t! He

the wall at the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if

Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion.

thought brought her too much pain to

was like being torn apart

if her whole world had been dimmed in the

wheelchair, Benjamin laughed complacently. He

miserable she was, the

desperate she was,

broken down bit by bit

sneered. His hoarse voice made him sound like a

Ernest died for rescuing you. It was you who killed

words were reechoed in

was like a needle

daze, tears dropping. She looked

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

was all because of

was the

don’t you

looked up and glared

to live on any longer, she

looked down at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

Fraser, death is the simplest thing in this world. However, living is more

slowly and picked up the scissors that had

the bandage on

His eyes, cheeks,

Florence saw his face completely, even her eyes were tearful,

wondered what she had seen --

face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten

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