Burning Peacock

[The full text has been completed and has entered the overhaul stage] There is one thing that is the reason why I became a police officer after graduating from college: I want to atone for my sins for concealing that horrific fact. Do you believe it? Regardless of blood relationship, there are two people in the world who look exactly the same. One is a rich girl and the other is a cleaner's daughter. Later, one of them died, and his body slept in a high school for more than ten years. The other realized his dream of becoming a pianist, but was accused of being the real culprit in the serial murders. And the witness to that serial murder case was me. So I'm not going to make up the facts. Based on my true memories, I will tell you what kind of hell this tragedy happened. Maybe reality will be more like hell than my memories. Reading guide: This article is more of a stream of consciousness, not a hard-core mystery novel. Purpose: Others are hell