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WHO MURDERED WHOM?
Maybe I was wrong in my cruel behaviour towards Holly. I shouldn’t have gone as far as to claim to threaten her to stay in her limits. That cruel, however, was the only thing that could aid me in keeping my secret. The cost of it was losing my best friend. After that humiliation, she went away. I didn't know if she would even talk to me again. “Things we do to keep secrets are always destructive. I shouldn’t have fought with her. She hasn’t even told me about the reason behind Emanuel’s willingness to join forces with Philomena,” I mumbled to myself. Due to my anxiousness about losing a dear friend, I made rounds of the outside of the cave. It was almost evening. It will be night in a few hours. I was worried about Holly. I saw her in the afternoon for the last time. She deserved bett
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