Chapter 1943

"It's my duty," said Harkin. With that, she left with the man.

Amell's anxious heart was finally relieved.

Sure enough, Clint woke up after midnight.

...

Zaafea scratched his head.

"Has the story ended?"

Clint snapped back to reality from his memories and asked, "Tell me... Am I a freak?"

"What's a freak?" Zaafea asked sincerely.

"Freaks are... people who don't fit in with the rest."

"Huh? Then I'm also a freak," Zaafea said.

yeah, you are!" Clint

Zaafea waved his hand. "Mr. Melton, do

weird... You could talk with me for so long, even playing pool with

eyes, I am who I am. No matter what others say, I only live for myself and the people I think

I'm strange, why shouldn't I think of them

mean, but I don't know what to do."

"Do what?" Zaafea asked.

ten years, I've been dreaming about my brother every day. My brother died because of

What do you want

Zaafea. There were conflicted emotions in his

"I... I don't know..."

understand now." Zaafea looked at the troubled Clint and said, "Do you think your brother's death was

it weren't for my birth, my brother wouldn't

want to do?" Zaafea retorted, as if to say, "Do you wish to

"I... I..."

punch, causing him to instantly fall to

"You..."

enough I know what you want to say Your family only regards you as a tool to realize their goals. You lacked family affection in your childhood. Your brother was very good to you, but he suddenly died in

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