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altar after this?" Sister Alberta said, asking
rse, Sister, I'll do it afte
ndy and Vicky t
rupt their rest time after school. I'l
't forget to change the plaster on you
worried about me. It felt like I had a mother
are dinner. Then, I immediately did my daily duty: I
usually there to finish his work. I went to the priest's house, a li
beautiful. Reddish orange is almost part of the city sk
denly, Andy, one of the foster children cared for by sister Alberta, ran up to me.
u're still here?"
going on? Did so
enience store over there to buy a sliver of eggs for
w where exactly, but he said that a con
, me, Andy, and Vicky. Like my adoptive mother-sister Alberta, sister Mary, and other
membering that this afternoon, I counted our food supplie
, Clare." Andy pulled me up and asked me to hurry up, and, o
o cold outside, just go home," I ord
o accompany me. However, after I per
e, Clare. See you at home." Andy wave
iately walked to find the convenience stor
rred to by Sister Maria. The sky turned dark, and the reddish light I had seen w
also just passed this road. It felt stran
I on the right pat
to church? After all, I seem to be lost,"
dings without lights and looking terrible. My hair felt like it was standi
ere. During my stay in the dormitory, I had never gone anywhere other than the church and the neighborhood, ne
. However, some of the streetlights suddenly went out, making everything very dark and unfami
deliberately crossed the road. However, when we got close enough, the car stopped,
al people got out of the
here's an
wait! I'm not an intru
d then strangled me like I was a criminal to be execute
cigar in his hand, the man in a fur coat walking towards me. His shoes we
ery strong pull within me. Suddenly, a voi
happy but also scared, an unusual feeling that I had never experienced before
go." The
a thief now let me go, letting me stand even though it felt like
r name?" The
The smoke from the cigar tobacco he was smoking he point
plied, holding back th
tiful name fo
at? I'
her to
I beg you, I'm not who
than mine. Finally, I got into the car, sitting right next to the man still smoki
place?" the man asked, star
the two of us like this, my heart felt very calm; I don't know if this was reality or if it
t said had just been built around here, but I th
uing to smoke his cigar, which had only half left. "Are you stupid? No one
uy eggs," I said again. This time, my voice trembled, and I end
You live i
gh the tobacco smoke from the cigar continued to circulate in the air, I could still smel
he My Mate? The one the
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s so big I could feel it was coiled, wrapped around my neck with my palm and long fi
nt of me just because you're my Fa