Who is he? Why bother asking? Of course, my warmest and sweetest lover. I love him, how much I love him, how crazy I am in love with him. I love him so much that I desperately stabbed the fetus he left in my belly to death with a fruit knife. I love him so much that I forget the severe pain in my body, and just let the infinite sadness in my heart be released bit by bit with the gushing blood...
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