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 heart anymore

“It wasn’t you… It’s

didn’t know if she heard him, she

dark, Martin came to tell them that tonight was the last memorial service

finally stood up and

returned to the place for

in

silently, singing hymns for Mary

in a

tears

joining others in singing

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

didn’t have

end, the small urn was placed into the monastery’s mourning

and over with a clean handkerchief,

monastery left one after another, leaving only Erica and her husband.

Erica walked closer.

the mourning hall, there were small compartments, and on the door of each compartment, there was a photo of the deceased. Mary’s photo was her ID

out, lightly touching it

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