Thanks to the legal aid provided by a mysterious rich man, I was finally acquitted on the 7th day after killing Clark.
Returning to the apartment where we once lived together, it was still clean and tidy, and there was even the smell of food.
Clark walked out of the kitchen wearing an apron, reached for my coat, smiled and asked me how was school today?
After dinner, we cuddled together and watched TV. I laughed at him for being too timid to watch horror movies.
Then he massaged me and put in bath water
When I walked out of the bathroom sleepily, he was facing the computer, typing out the press release he wanted to use, and gently told me to go to bed first, and he would be back soon.
Lying on the bed, closing my eyes, I remembered something was wrong
1. No more food is purchased or stored at home
2. I was just released and didn't go to school today
3. I know he is timid, so I never play horror movies at home.
4. Power outage at home
5. Clark's eyes are blind and he can't see anything.
6. Clark is dead, I killed him
The bedroom door was pushed open and he walked in quietly.
Lifting up the quilt, he lay on my back, held my waist, kissed the top of my head, and said good night to me as always.
So
Who is he?
Intention: Even if I run away, be broken, or pass away, love will always be with me.