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SPECIAL CHAPTER — The Maid's Memories 1/2
It was at that time of the year once again.
A young girl watches from the trees as the snowflakes slowly solidifies on the lingering, frigid air. She breathes slowly as she felt the warmth leaving her body.
The pale girl clutched onto her filthy dress which smelled of smoke and oil. Her hair was damp and her eyes were lifelessly staring at the sight of the smoking chimneys and snow-covered roofs in front of her.
She is never coming back to that village ever again.
She breathed and breathed. There was nothing else she can do but breathe. After all, she made her pledge never to fight again.
She would always end up leaving, with her body slashed and deep scars carved
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