"My heart is bleeding."
"Yeah, of course. If there's no blood, how can you survive." Laugh.
"You know what I mean.."
"Yes.. Yes.. I do, dear. Care to share with me?"
"Hurm... the one who I love the most chooses to live alone."
"What? Why?"
"All I know that fact keeps my heart bleed. Worse, I don't die. Sometimes I wish I am just not exist to feel this way."
"What are you going to do?"
"Die."
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