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.

the explosion came from the direction where Ernest distanced himself from

didn’t die, but Ernest

“No--”

of

black. She held her head and shook it

Impossible! I

through think and thin together with

won’t! He won’t do it!” she cried out continuously and

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

and the broken pen were proving that Ernest had been blown

brought her too much

heart was like being torn apart

as if her whole world had been

Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and

miserable she was, the happier

desperate she was,

her be broken down bit by

sneered. His hoarse voice made

you. It

were reechoed

word was like a needle

widened her eyes in a daze, tears dropping.

to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take the risk, and

was all because

she was

Turner, why don’t you kill

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like

and didn’t want to live on any longer, she didn’t think she should

looked down at Florence, his

simplest thing in this world. However,

hand slowly and picked up

the bandage on his face open

fell one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin were exposed

even her eyes were tearful, she

wondered what she had seen

she could describe. His whole face was full of seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could be found

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