Madhouse: Schizophrenia

My lover is dead. He didn't love me when he was alive, but he often comes to see me after his death. I told others, but they didn't believe me. But when I was sitting in the study working on documents, the man actually knelt under the table in front of the housekeeper, held my feet possessively, and kissed my insteps. "My master, you can only look at me." Purpose: Love others first, love yourself first