Chapter 60
There were a lot of memories where people just want to forget and wish these memories never existed like the beatings of a mother on sacred bodies of her daughters or sons, like severe family problems where people in the family were lunatic sadist members. There were many types of bad memories; much more than the better ones. One of these bad memories was this moment where we chased the crazy aunt I had that was brainwashed by her own devil; her sister. The forest trees and logs whizzed by when we pushed our legs harder to get to her retreating figure. "I will go the other way," I told Levy, not waiting for him to respond as I changed my direction to the east and he went north. The forest was big and we had almost caught her when Levy approached me after following me to the forest and t
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