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.

impact force from the explosion came from the direction where Ernest distanced himself from

but

“No--”

thought of that, Florence

black. She held her

way! Impossible! I

he would go through think and thin together

alone. He won’t!

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

pen were proving that Ernest had been blown to pieces by the explosion. He

brought her too

was like being torn apart alive,

as if her whole world had been dimmed in

Benjamin laughed complacently. He enjoyed seeing how painful and

miserable she was, the happier

desperate she was, the more hope

her be broken down

made him sound like

Ernest died for rescuing you. It was you who

words were reechoed

like a

in a daze, tears dropping. She looked extremely

Ernest wouldn’t take the risk,

was all

wished that she was the one

why don’t you kill

and glared at Benjamin like a

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

at Florence, his eyes full of unconcealed

is the simplest

picked up

the bandage on his face open bit

the white bandages fell one after another. His eyes, cheeks, lips, and

saw his face completely, even her eyes

had seen

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

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