Lost Friend

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Gisele’s PoV “Elfie is dead.” I never thought I would have heard such news, ever. Elfie was such a vibrant and brave soldier who didn’t care about anything but make me proud of him. But how did this strong soldier manage to die in the hands of a woman he loves with his heart? “Elfie, how could you be so dumb. That woman you talked about only sees you for your money and title. She never once loves you for who you are.” I know I shouldn’t say such things at a dear friend's funeral, but everyone needs to know that the killer is among us. I turned my sight to the woman who stood beside Elfie’s coffin and faked a cry every single time someone came to see Elfie for one last time. “It must be tiring for someone like you to fake a cry every single time. I can ask a maid or two to spray w

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