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Chapter 9.3

I felt my tears trickle down. I quickly wiped it away and forced a laugh.

"I just hope that you're here. Giving me some advice. Telling me what's the right thing to do." Maybe if they were here, my life would be different.

If they're here, maybe. I'm always happy. Maybe I'm not drowning in loneliness after all.

I kept shedding my tears.

The sun's out already but I'm still here visiting alone in my parent's grave. I waved my goodbye to them before I finally went out of the cemetery.

Before I finally decided to go home, I first went to the nearest convenience store. I quickly paid the cashier who's on her poker face as I gave her the money. She didn't even bother to smile at me. She raised an eyebrow at me as I watched her face that made me averted my eyes from her.

There was an empty seat there, so I sat in it. I was in the middle of eating a cup of noodles when I noticed some children. They are homeless children attempting to make a living o

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