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Chapter 12. Lost Hope

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What about their promises? They said that they would protect us but now it seems they are just selfish.

I stood there with my brother staring at the doom about to be spelt out to us.

We had been wrong, they were not going to be here until it’s over, they would desert us like overgrown weeds in a dead man’s farm.

They were different, they had to be, how could they just leave us prone to the evil omen which will surely befall us.

We had been wrong t

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