Chapter 1914

Larkin and the Prior were talking outside, and Erica was wide awake.

Listening to the Prior’s vague murmuring, Erica felt like she was being tortured.

After a while, the Prior left and the door was pushed open.

Larkin was back.

Seeing that she was awake, he rushed over, sitting by her side.

He asked, “Are you feeling okay?”

Curling up with her knees, Erica shook her head slightly, “Larkin, I just wanted to help somebody. Why did Mary have to die because of my goodwill?”

“It was an accident…” Larkin whispered, trying to comfort her.

“It wasn’t an accident.” Erica said, her face pale, shaking her head again, if I hadn’t helped Madeleine Winters, or… if I had taken Mary away from the monastery the last time, Mary wouldn’t have died.”

After saying this, she looked at Larkin, tears welling up, “It was me! I killed Mary!”

She couldn’t control the pain in her heart anymore and started crying loudly.

hugged her, “It wasn’t you… It’s

she heard him,

to tell them that tonight was the last memorial service for Mary and

up and

Larkin’s company, she returned to the

the monks and nuns in the monastery were

singing hymns for Mary

stood in a

portrait, tears kept rolling

by her side, joining others in

the night deepened, then the sky gradually lit up with the first

didn’t have any

small urn was placed into

put the urn in, he wiped it over and over

in the monastery left one after another, leaving

Erica walked closer.

small compartments, and on the door of each compartment, there was a photo of the deceased.

out, lightly touching

say, so many questions she wanted

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