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Twenty

Life is made by the death of others. 

                We found it wrong to just bury the body without letting his family know about what happened to him first. And so we tried our best to find the place where his family resided. It wasn’t that hard. His house was just a few steps away from where he was murdered. When I found that out, it made my anger come back tenfold. He could have survived if only I gave him the bread faster. If only I didn’t waste time, thinking if I should give it to him or not.

                His house was small, not much bigger than the hut back home at the Torrids. Once we reached the house, w

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