Chapter - Eighty Eight (Not yet edited)

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AAMON   Kevin is silent while we’re making through Fria. We are already doing one hour in our journey. I can’t stand him seeing like this. I pouted to Michelle to take another break. She nodded. Kevin sat in the rock and took out a cigarette from his pocket. I took a deep breath and sat behind him too. “You know what? I hate this game. Because it brings the worst in each person. But at the same time, this game also teaches us things that we failed to realize,” He let out the cigarette’s smoke. “And that is?” “That is to follow things to be make sure you’re in the right track. If we follow the right things, it won’t lead us to regrets and failures,” His eyebrows drew together. “Are you talking about the guy? Aamon, it’s not his fault. He’s a young man. He is scared and alone. Yes, h

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