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“Miss Jung Ha-Yan is… Miss J-Jung Ha-Yan is…”
“...”
“Heuk… heuuuk…”
A cacophony of noises echoed all over the place. I, too, stood dazed among the crowd while looking up at her.
‘What… the hell…’
The confusion I felt when Jung Ha-Yan hanged herself the first time wasn’t there. I wasn't nauseous as well. Instead, a flood of inexplicable questions filled my head. I couldn’t really understand it, as I saw with my own two eyes that she was getting better.
Knowing that her condition was improving made the scene hard to understand.
I couldn’t imagine what kind of despair would drive someone to their own life, so I tried to accept the situation rationally.
Unlike last time, the room was neat and tidy; she was hanging there quietly.
“...”
“...”
Mages rushed in and gently lowered her down; Grandma Giena hugged her tightly. It wasn't my first time witnessing this scene. Kim Ah-Young wasn’t present, but the grandmother sobbing bitterly was there. I could hear the cries of the mages who loved and cared about her.
‘What the hell? Where did...
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