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Chapter 116: Back Again!

    

ut from a pool of blood. His face was as white as a sheet...How could this be, how could this be! Yesterday when we parted ways, she was fine. She even snuggled in my arms and cried, accusing me with... warning – it was too late! It was all over. What should she do What should she do Who could save her Who could save her! Twenty-nine! Why haven't you come back for me yet You heartless wretch! I trea...