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

hand. "Mr. Melton, do you think

could talk with me for so

my eyes, I am who I am. No matter what others say, I only live

those who look down on me and think I'm strange, why shouldn't I think

I don't know

"Do what?" Zaafea asked.

ten years, I've been dreaming about my brother

What do you want to do?" Zaafea asked

at Zaafea. There were conflicted emotions in

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

and

for my birth, my brother wouldn't have died so

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

"I... I..."

gave Clint a punch, causing him to instantly fall to

"You..."

a tool to realize their goals. You lacked family affection in your childhood. Your brother

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