Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

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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

him that she was just sick, and it might… it might take a very long

you doing?”

cold voice echoed in the unlit living room. The next moment, Eric

that it made

over and smatched the scissors from her

Find

a very faint gaze. This time, he saw both worry and anger in

her. The next moment, it seemed as if he

just want to case the

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

I’m not

as if it was spoken to

sank at that.

were still there. In the same position as before, she bit down on his shoulder.

Eileen realized that she

cull holding the blood-dripping scissors

just Eileen who had gone mad.

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

“Feeling better now?”

dress was soaked in blood. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung her head in

ear. Tll make breakfast for you. What would you like

“Just leave.”

The best dish Eric could make was just

very calm, as if

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

then poured in some soup. Some of the soup trickled down the

the bowl shattered. The soup and pasta spilled all over the floor. “Can’t you see? It’s

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picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped back in fear, as

eating. I’ll

her. After sweeping up the trash, he left for the doorway and lit up a cigarette.

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