Eddie lowered his head.

"Go, go there now, there is the last ferry."

Violet reached out her hand to Adele, she wanted to touch the other's shoulder, but Adele yelled!She retracted her hand in fright.

"Violet! Carry out my orders!!!"

Violet's heart wanted to stay here, but her body had already moved reflexively. When she came back to her senses, she had already run out of the post office, braved the rain, and rushed towards the port!

Hawkins looked at Dieter Fleet, nodded to Hawkins, and gave a positive response.

"Kill, he's back."

This hope that one day we will meet again, this miracle that will happen in the future, has really come true now.Although this miracle has a price, although only a small number of people will understand the price, it is the exchange of lives to maintain the balance of the balance.

Miracles are never free, it's just that someone has borne the pain for you.

Hawkins looked worriedly at Violet who was running at full speed in the rain, and Dieterfleet waved at Hawkins, beckoning him to chase after her.

"Do not worry."

"Leave it to me here."

Hawkins nodded, and ran out in the rain. Dieter Fleet looked at the thick stack of letters on Hawkins' desk. The sender wrote Adele's name on it, and the recipient wrote Valerie. Special, he looked at the envelope, but did not peel off the paint on it, because he had roughly guessed what was written inside.

Dieter Fleet came to Etil and slowly put his hand on the handle of the wheelchair.

"Do you want to go? Or stay here?"

Adele looked at the weather outside, the downpour had already been pattering, and the cold air made her wrap the quilt tightly around her body.

"It's still the beginning and the end..."

Eddie sighed.

"If you don't see her happiness with your own eyes, you will be worried after all."

Dieter Fleet held an umbrella and pushed his wheelchair for a walk in the drizzle.

"You used to love everyone. Now you really give all your love to one person. I don't know why."

The girl was sitting in a wheelchair, watching the pattering raindrops hit the green leaves in the surrounding bushes, accompanied by a soft sigh, Etil said.

"You always think of me as too complicated, but I'm just a flesh and blood person after all."

"My wish in this life is to find someone who loves me to marry and live a peaceful life. I don't ask others to remember me or sing me praises. I don't ask for a house full of gold and silver, wealth and glory."

"It's just that I bet all my chips in a losing game."

Etil looked up at Dieter Fleet.

"Master...you say, I'm not worthy of being loved?"

Dieter Fleet did not speak, and slowly pushed the wheelchair. The dark sky seemed to have taken away all the usual colors around him, and everything was gray, with a sad and lonely atmosphere.

"I'm very sorry for forcing some things and responsibilities on you."

Dieterfleet suddenly realized that all of them seemed to have too high expectations for Adele, as if they had forgotten that she was just an ordinary girl with flesh and blood.They self-servingly imposed their expectations on Etil, which is indeed an act that requires apology and reflection.

With the roar of the ship, the giant ship split the wind and waves and set sail towards the sea. The letter Etil handed to Violet was marked as a small island, without too many words.

"I... should have died in that battle."

"How can I take care of Violet now?"

Before that, Kil Beirut had said this to Etil.

"She is already an excellent woman, and I am just a victim of war, how can I be worthy of her, how can I be as good as you!"

Etil handed the letter to Major Gilberut and said softly.

"When you first entrusted Violet to me, I had the same thoughts as you now. In the end, I did it, and I believe you can too. This is a gradual and gradual process of adaptation."

"Since you have taken her in and taken care of her, just stay with her till the end."

At this moment, on the ferry, Etil bathed in the sea breeze, sitting quietly on the deck at the stern, avoiding everyone's sight, as if she didn't want anyone to know that she was here.

"Commander Dietfliet."

At this time, in the sight of the ship, the outline of the island has gradually emerged. Etil placed Kilberut in this place to allow him to calm down and give him a space for buffering and thinking.As the ship approached the island, Etil raised his head and said to Dieter Fleet.

"Aren't you going to see your brother?"

Looking at Dieter Fleet's worried eyes, Etil waved his hand and said to him.

"I don't want to delay your meeting because of my terminally ill body, and I don't want to have a burden in my heart when I leave."

"You and I are not relatives, not even a friend, whichever is more important, as the chief officer of the navy, can't you even make this decision?"

Dieterfleet handed the umbrella to Adele, bowed deeply to her, and landed on the island with Hawkins and Violet when the ship docked.

When the three of them went to the island, Adele was sitting on the deck, and her long hair was wetted by the falling raindrops. She put away the umbrella, let the raindrops fall on her body, and tentatively took out a Just when the feather was picked up, the rain-soaked feather suddenly burst into flames. The orange-red flame seemed to never be extinguished until it devoured the pure white feather and burned it into a piece of ashes and fly ash.

Hawkins brought Violet to the island. Hawkins was somewhat familiar with this island. He had been stationed here before, and there was no war here, so everything was the same as before.Hawkins knew that there was a school here, and that there were vineyards, and scattered villagers, and children.

"Major...is it here...?"

Hawkins patted Violet on the shoulder, motioning for him to go first and let her wait here.

At this time, several children passed by Hawkins's side playing with each other. One of the teenagers bit his finger and looked at the red-haired uncle in front of him.

"Uncle, who are you?"

The child seemed to have never seen a suit before, and he was wearing clothes made of rags. He looked curiously at this "foreigner" he had never seen before. Hawkins quickly said with a smile.

"Son, I'm from the postal company. I'm... to deliver the letter."

The child pointed to Violet and said.

"Hey, is this beautiful sister too?"

The boy scratched his head and said.

"It seems that someone came here before, and he was very happy to help my mother grow grapes!"

"Yeah, yeah, he has really pretty eyes....like..."

The boy pointed to the emerald brooch on Violet's chest and said.

"Just like this one!"

Fall

Hearing such words, Violet smiled subconsciously. She gently stroked the child's head and said to him.

"Okay, can you tell me more about him?"

The boy squeezed his chin and looked at the sky, as if thinking.

"He is a very gentle man!"

After saying this with a smile, the boy wiped his runny nose, and happily ran away with his playmates. Violet noticed something fell out of the boy's hand. When she looked carefully, , is a dying praying mantis.

The praying mantis was pinched by the child, and now it is kicking its legs on the ground with difficulty. Just as Violet was about to stretch out her hand, the insect seemed to be struggling for the last time, spreading its wings and trying to move towards the huge cruise ship. fly!

Insects fly to the sea, an act of suicide.

Violet looked at the precarious little life hit by the rain in the air, and watched it fly towards the sea as if it was going to die.

Hawkins asked all the way, guided by the villagers, and walked deeper and deeper. He knew where the school was, and the closer he got, the more he felt that he was getting closer to that person.

Suddenly, the sound of chopping wood caught Hawkins' attention. The man raised his ax and covered the firewood one by one. Seeing the familiar short blue hair, Hawkins couldn't help raising his hand and shouted softly.

"Kil Beirut...."

The woodcutter shivered violently, and then quickly rushed into the school. He said it was a school, but it was actually just a dilapidated thatched cottage. Hawkins followed into the thatched cottage. The light inside was very dim, and he couldn't see the man's body. face, but the voice of the other party, I will never forget it for the rest of my life.

Because that is his brother, comrade-in-arms.

"Kil Beirut...you are...really alive..."

The man faced Hawkins, raised his hand and hammered him in the chest, preventing him from going any further, while he hid in the shadows.

"Kil Beirut is dead."

"Everyone thinks so, and with the passage of time, has accepted this ending, why, why should I continue to face this cruel world."

Hawkins was silent for a moment and said.

"You're not afraid to face the world, you're afraid to face her."

"Violet..."

Just as Hawkins was about to step forward, Kilberut said.

"Now...the grapes on the island are about to ripen, and someone needs help there..."

"During the Great War, all the men here threw themselves into the battlefield, and it is said that none of them came back..."

"Hawkins... I beg you... go back."

After listening to the words of the major, the president slowly left the room. They are both comrades in arms, and they both understand each other.

At this moment, Violet stood in the rain like this, waiting, waiting, waiting for Hawkins, waiting for her major, but in the end, only Hawkins walked silently in the rain.

"President...have you met the major!!!"

"Ah."

"He... except for the eye and arm injuries! There is no serious problem, right!!!"

"Violet, don't worry, Kiltah, his arms and eyes are all fine."

After hearing this, Violet was about to rush in impatiently, but was stopped by Hawkins.

"I'm sorry, Violet, he... still doesn't want to see you."

"He said...it's better for each other."

Violet clenched her fists tightly, her pupils trembling uncontrollably.

"No... this is not good!"

"Not at all...not good."

Violet skipped over Hawkins at once, ignoring the opponent's obstruction, she frantically ran towards the thatched cottage!

"Major!!!!"

"Major!!!!"

At this time, the house was tightly closed, and Violet stood outside the door and kept calling the man's name, but the door of the thatched house was always closed, without any response.

"Violet..."

Hawkins who rushed over looked at Violet who was drenched by rain, put his coat on the other side, and stood behind Violet speechlessly.

"Obviously, I have to gradually understand the meaning of the phrase I love you..."

The door never opened, only a sound came from inside.

"Let's go back."

"Now you don't need me anymore."

"It was me that made you lose your arms...it was me...that almost made you lose your life...it was me!!!"

"I don't want to see you... Whenever I see you... I will think of the cruel things you have experienced until now..."

Violet held out her hand tremblingly.

"few....."

"Let's go back."

Violet fell back in a daze, and Hawkins hurried forward to support her. Violet's lips couldn't stop trembling, and the rain mixed with tears flowed wantonly on her face.

"sorry....."

Violet turned around and ran into the rain with all her might!Countless times she fell down and stood up countless times. In the end, she finally lay powerlessly on the ground. Hawkins stood silently behind Violet, looking at the weeping girl. All he could do was to remain silent. standing behind her.

"You... are such an idiot."

Hawkins looked at Violet, and after saying these words, he raised his head, looked at the ship in the distance, and remained silent.

At this moment, Gilbert walked out of the room, looking at the direction where Violet left in the distance, he wanted to reach out his hand, but he couldn't put it down powerlessly.

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