Chapter 12: His death

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Huh?

Wait, Before I go to sleep.. I'm wondering why his last letter like that?

Why did it suddenly cut off like that?... if he committed suicide? , why didn't he continue writing if he had one last thing to write?

He didn't even write a last letter before committing suicide... That's where it ended.

It makes me wonder if it's true that he committed suicide or not.

...

[Clocks alarm]

Mhmm... Why it rings so early
Anyway..

Max: Goodmorning

Me: Eh!? Why you are here?

Max: Protecting you ^^

Me: Why?... By the way max, Hmm... can I ask you a question?

Max: What?

Me: Why did you suddenly disappeared?

Max: Nothing

Me: Also, I already saw your last letter from your diary.

Max: Then? What did you see?

Me: A lot of letter and also I saw your last letter and it's make me wonder why it ended like that.

Max: Why?

Me: Max did you really commit a suicide?

Max: I don't know, but I'm sure I really did.

Me: But why your last letter ended like that?, You didn't even right a last letter before you commit suicide.

Max: I don't know how I died, but i know is that i jumped from the rooftop, but at that time I felt a hand behind my back and it felt like I was being pushed, but I don't remember much. My vision is blurry due to sadness.

Me: What if you're pushed by one of your bullies?

Max: I'm not sure from now on. My memories are a little lost, after I became a ghost.

Me: I want to investigate this. Max I promise. if I can prove that you were really killed, I will take revenge and seek justice for your death.

Max: But how? It's 30 years ago. I don't know if people or my other relatives still remember me.

Me: Don't worry, I know a detective who is my dad's friend.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 08 ⏰

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