Death Note - How to use it

The pain is to much to bare. I have Lost so much. First my parents, then my older brother, inayofuata my little sister, then my lover, and fianlly the child that I would have aliyopewa the world for. When my parents died my brother was 18, I was 13, and my sister was 6. My brother was left to protect and care for my sister and I. When he died I was 16. I had to care for my 9 mwaka old sister. We traveled siku after day. I discovered that my family had died from a soul that had taken their bodies to use as its own. I did not share this information with my sister. I did not want to give her another burdon...

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It had been a week since Spirit had been confronted kwa Stein in the hospital and he had been on guard ever since, so as not to run into him again. He had run away from Stein in tears and had cried himself to sleep. Seeing him was like getting a slap in the face, a painful reminder of the past. Even now, Spirit sat on the floor in the death room, bawling.
“That’s enough!” Death chopped his head.
“Ah!” Sprit lay on the ground, his head pounding...