Chapter 70

Don’t speak. Don’t move. Stay still, don’t struggle, become a fossil, a statue, a frozen surface of ice. …In this way, could he deceive himself, unilaterally block and ignore Agape’s judgment? An ostrich burying its head in the sand wasn’t as pathetic as him, a thief covering his ears while stealing a bell was happier than him. Gerard shed tears unconsciously, his chest aching and numb, only able to freeze in place. Agape waited for a while, seeing that he…