Bab 76: Chapter76

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　　Phoebe Point of View

　　Thirteen Years.

　　Thirteen years of painful hell and a pleasurable heaven.

　　Life had a free time to lazy around so it threw me into hazards for a time pass. It was like my life was a good reader like me to make a tragic story out of me.

　　Am I an unlucky one?

　　Not really. If I was, then I wouldn't have met him... met my love.

　　Am I a lucky person?

　　Not at all. If I was, then I would've not been forced to go away from him.

　　Such a luckily unlucky person, that I am now in a situation where I am afraid to die and there is no eagerness to live. I have nothing to make out of my future.

　　I have no decent education nor am I smart enough to make out know-how's of the society. I hardly have any money to depend on.

　　This is where life had leaded me to. Alone, lost and hungry on the roads of a countryside village where there is surely peace but there is nothing for me.