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!”

control the pain in her

quickly hugged her, “It wasn’t

she continued

to tell them that tonight was the last memorial service for Mary and asked if Erica and Larkin wanted to attend.

and washed

she returned to the place for mourning

monks and nuns in the monastery

hymns for

in a corner.

small portrait, tears kept rolling down her face.

stood by her side, joining others

up with the first light of

have any family.

urn was placed

he wiped it over and over with a clean handkerchief, then carefully

nuns in the monastery left one after another, leaving only

Erica walked closer.

mourning hall, there were small compartments, and on the door of each compartment, there was a photo of the deceased.

reached out, lightly touching it

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