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 Ernest distanced

but Ernest died for

“No--”

thought of

black. She

Impossible! I don’t

think and thin

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

at the bottom of her heart was collapsing as if

the broken pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the

brought her too much pain

was like being torn

whole world had been

He enjoyed seeing how painful

she was, the

was, the more hope

be broken down

His hoarse voice made him

Ernest died for rescuing you. It was

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

all because

she was the one who had

don’t you kill

suddenly looked up and glared at Benjamin like a

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

down at Florence, his eyes full of

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

hand slowly and picked up the scissors that had

cut the bandage on his face open bit by

one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and chin

face completely, even her eyes were tearful,

she had seen --

seriously burned scars and rotten flesh, intertwined with the pus. It

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