Chapter - Ninety Two Not yet Edited

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AAMON We took Michelle and her friend inside the bell tower. Her friends rushed over them. We are all lost for words. We didn’t know how to open up or say something. We know that it’s already impossible to save them. Their lower bodies are just cover with thick clothes so their blood won’t drip down.  The room is so silent that we could not almost hear each other’s breath.  But then, Michelle smirked. “I get it. You don’t want us to feel bad. You don’t want to ask question? Alright, I’ll speak,” I bit my lips to surpress my sob. I just knew Michelle for days. But I know that they’re good people. She saves us. She doesn’t deserve this. They don’t deserve this.  “We already gathered some fruits in the tree. Surprisingly, there’s some fruits that survive even it’s snowing hard. We are ab

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