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!”

couldn’t control the pain in her heart

her, “It wasn’t you… It’s not

didn’t know if she heard him, she continued to cry her

last memorial service for Mary and asked if

and

she returned to the place for mourning

nuns in the monastery were

hymns for Mary

stood in a corner.

small portrait, tears kept rolling down her

by her side, joining others

gradually lit up with the first

didn’t have any

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

Prior put the urn in, he wiped it over and over with a clean handkerchief, then

the monks and nuns in the monastery left one after another, leaving only Erica and

Erica walked closer.

of each compartment, there

out, lightly

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