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.

her, “It wasn’t you… It’s not your

if she heard him, she continued

it started getting dark, Martin came to tell them that tonight was the last memorial service for

up and

returned to

nuns in

stood silently, singing hymns

stood in

small portrait, tears

stood by her side, joining others in singing

gradually lit up with the first light of dawn, the last night’s

didn’t have

urn was placed into the monastery’s mourning

he wiped it over and over with a clean

monks and nuns in the monastery left one after another, leaving only Erica and her

Erica walked closer.

the door of each compartment,

out, lightly touching

wanted to say,

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