Chapter 243 Help Me Find The Best Psychiatrist

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Every time she was with him, Eileen found herself recalling things she thought she had forgotten but somehow still remembered.

In the past… how did she alleviate these inner torments?

The answer was to inflict pain upon herself, using physical suffering to counteract the sorrow within.

Even though it was self-harm there was no sensation, only a greater sense of pleasure.

Eileen found a pair of scissors in the kitchen and cut a wound on her small arm. The first time, it didn’t bleed, but oh how her heart ached even more!

During the second attempt, blood was shed….

The droplet of blood that emerged fell into the pool, its color diffusing into the water before flowing into the drain

Eileen’s mouth curved into a smile.

In the pitch-black room, her laughter resembled that of a tormented spirit.

Then, there was the third time….

Because physical pain lessened the agony of the mind.

Watching the blood slowly drip down, Eileen found a perverse satisfaction. With each drop of blood that flowed, she felt a sense of release.

When Eric saw her self-harming, there was no worry or sadness in his eyes as he discovered her. Instead, he picked up the knife, grabbed her hand, and forcefully made another cut in the same spot.

It was deep enough to see the bone.

Later, due to excessive blood loss, she passed out.

When she woke up, she found herself locked up

He said, “She’s gone mad.”

In reality, she was not insane. She knew exactly what she was doing

just sick, and it might… it might take a very long

are you

echoed in the unlit living room. The next

light was so intense that it

over and smatched the scissors from her

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time, he saw

next moment, it seemed as if he could explode with anger

Eileen’s face. I just want to case the pain here,” she said, pointing

I… I’m really feeling awful. I’ve even thought about tearing out my own heart, wondering if it might case my pain a bit. Do I look like a madwoman right

but I just can’t help myself. Eric, I’m not

sentence. It was as if it was spoken to his past

heart sank at that.

had nowhere to vent were still there. In the same position as before, she bit down

realized that

the blood-dripping scissors

it was not just Eileen who

superficial. Given that the scissors were sterilized daily. there was no

“Feeling better now?”

her face was visibly pale. She hung her head

her ear. Tll make breakfast for you. What would you like to eat?”

“Just leave.”

Eric could make was just

very calm, as if

of beef macaroni soup. He placed it on the table, then turned around to

Some of the soup trickled down the edge

front of him, and the bowl shattered. The soup and pasta spilled all over the floor. “Can’t you see? It’s because of you that I’ve become like

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didn’t get angry. Instead, he patiently cleaned up. His hand was cut by the shards he picked up. When he looked up at

you finish eating.

his bowl toward her. After sweeping up the trash, he left

the

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