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.

explosion came from the

but Ernest

“No--”

of

yelling, seeing black. She held

way! Impossible! I don’t

he would go through think and thin together with

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

was collapsing as if it was damaged by

had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He

her too much pain

like being torn apart

black as if her whole world had been dimmed in the darkness, almost breaking

Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing

more miserable she was,

was, the more hope he

down bit by bit and turn into a walking

His hoarse voice made him sound

rescuing you. It was

words were reechoed in

was like a needle

widened her eyes in a daze, tears

it weren’t that he wanted to rescue her, Ernest wouldn’t take

was all

she was the one

don’t you

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like

hands and didn’t want to live on any longer,

at Florence, his eyes

simplest thing in

and picked up the scissors that had been

bandage on

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

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

what she had seen

and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It was crisscrossed with wounds, and no intact skin could be

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