The clown has always been a mystery. He may be holding a bouquet of flowers to say good morning to you one second, and blast your head with a machine gun the next. People say that the clown has no heart. He is the only one in his world. He does not cry, only smiles...
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J: "Do not lea_ve me alone... Doctor..."
H: "Sorry..."
Harley shook off the clown's hand and turned around. Every time she took a step, there was a gunshot behind her... The clown smiled like a child, looked at Harley's leaving back, and fired one shot after another into his heart...
Why does my heart hurt so much when the Doctor is gone? Even the pain caused by bullets cannot stop…………
I am so sorry, but I love you, doctor.
Please…come back to me…
I can not live without you……