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∽ m i r a c l e ' s p e r s p e c t i v e ∽ "You know that I was the one who killed her?" I ask while my head is arch down on his table. I hide face to my arms, silently crying. "Yes," With a soft voice, Tito Yan brushes my hair. "I'm sorry for lying to you, Natsu." "Why you never told me?" I spat my anger to him with full of accusations. "Why do all of you people keep on lying to me?" "We thought that it's better for you not to remember it. We were trying to protect you." "Screw that with some shits!" I bawled out. "I'm freaking tired hearing of that same old reason! Protecting me? From what? From my own f*****g identity? The hell is with that!" I couldn't stand it. And I just cried hopelessly. "Why can't I remember it, in the first place?" I ask him, having a mad tone. He sighs,
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