Ten Years of Entanglement, Strangers in Life and Death

In the seventh year of our relationship, we both...

She knew I wouldn't leave, so she acted without restraint.

I knew she resented me, so I clung stubbornly to my place and refused to let go.

After ten years of sharing each other's hardships, we bared our claws at one another.

Until I could bear it no longer. At last, I asked to break up, to set her free and free myself as well.