I have a lover, I love her very much, and every time I mention her, there is a smile on my face. I know that smile is something called happiness, until one day she suddenly became ill and scratched many scars of different depths on her wrists and neck.
Finally... She fell asleep quietly in my arms before waiting for the ambulance.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
