Chapter 26

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Translator: MysticRain

-Alpha’s memory

When I looked at his sleeping face, I suddenly wished he would never wake up…

What did he dream about…

In his dream, does he had a pair of clear eyes; In his dream, did we walked through the whole journey to that beautiful but unreachable time…

If….it was true…how nice would it be…

If….it was…true…

He trusted me too much. Because he trusted me, he didn’t even suspect.

His letter lay quietly and undefended in the exquisite cabinet. He didn’t think I would betray him or that he would be ruthlessly betrayed….

Would he hate me…

Would he blame me…

And what saddened me the most was…

How painful and despair he will feel when he learned the truth about what had happened…

The pale moonlight shone upon that handsome face. In a trance, I seemed to see his smile.

As the breeze brushed passed, the [Moonlight] that I had once played for him faintly sounded….

It just that…it already…seemed too far away…

Gein…in your dream…can you still hear it…

I finally gave up the happiness that I had at my fingertips, as that mother said, for the future of my motherland, and the victory of my fellow men.

I don’t want to see bloodshed and sacrifices, but what I don’t want to see even more was the sadness in your bottomless eyes…

I know…you won’t forgive me…

But I don’t know…how to comfort your broken heart…

If hurting each other was an inevitable ending,

Then after the sorrow, who should we blame……

Was Alpha wrong…

Or was Gein wrong…

Was heaven wrong…

Or was…fate…wrong…

When the letter was handed over from his hands, happiness had passed him by.

That boy who had a bright smile long ago had turned into a vague figure in his memory and reposed all his sorrow and yearning, and in the long river of time, gradually drifted away…..

As was written in the book—-The once deep love and silent hatred. After the tangle of deep-rooted love and hate, at the end of life, was calmness.

Flowers withered away……

Like dreams without any traces…..

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