41 Farewell, Marjorie

"Hey! You're not from this town, aren't you?"

Through the pain Marjorie felt from the wound on her abdomen across the edges of her body, a fraction of her memory recalls in her mind. It was the time she first met a child whom is new to her eyes.

It was one foggy winter in Kestramore, back when she was just an innocent little child. She took a glance of a kid who she have not seen before in their town.

With her friendly and sweet nature, she approach the kid. However, the kid did not respond to her but he rather walks away. Marjorie was confused with the unexplainable attitude the boy had shown to her.

As she was lying on the ground with the excruciating pain she has been feeling all over her body, multiple fractions of her memory overlaps over another.

"Good morning everyone. This is Dave. Let us welcome him in our town and please be friendly to him." A woman said.

"Hi. Nice to meet you Dave. I'm Marjorie."

"You're often distracted these days." Zhia's voice said.