Chapter 1914

Larkin and the Prior were talking outside, and Erica was wide awake.

Listening to the Prior’s vague murmuring, Erica felt like she was being tortured.

After a while, the Prior left and the door was pushed open.

Larkin was back.

Seeing that she was awake, he rushed over, sitting by her side.

He asked, “Are you feeling okay?”

Curling up with her knees, Erica shook her head slightly, “Larkin, I just wanted to help somebody. Why did Mary have to die because of my goodwill?”

“It was an accident…” Larkin whispered, trying to comfort her.

“It wasn’t an accident.” Erica said, her face pale, shaking her head again, if I hadn’t helped Madeleine Winters, or… if I had taken Mary away from the monastery the last time, Mary wouldn’t have died.”

After saying this, she looked at Larkin, tears welling up, “It was me! I killed Mary!”

the pain in her

quickly hugged her, “It wasn’t you… It’s

she continued to

them that tonight was the last memorial service for Mary

stood up and washed her face..

returned to the place for

nuns in

stood silently, singing hymns for

stood in

tears kept rolling down her

side, joining others

the night deepened, then the sky gradually lit up with the first light of dawn, the last night’s memorial service

didn’t have any family.

small urn was placed into the monastery’s mourning hall.

he wiped it over and over with a clean handkerchief,

the monastery left one after another, leaving

Erica walked closer.

and on the door of each compartment,

lightly touching

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