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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

longed to tell him that she was just sick, and it might… it might take a very long time for her to slowly

you doing?”

unlit living room.

intense that it

the scissors from her

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

her. The next moment, it seemed as if he could explode with anger at any time. Do you

want to case the pain here,” she said, pointing to her heart

anymore! Eric! I’ve always been diligent about taking my medicine and getting a good night’s sleep. But 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.

I know exactly what I’m doing, but I just can’t help myself. Eric, I’m not crazy; I’m just sick. I don’t know how to

sentence. It was as if it was spoken

sank at that.

were still there. In the same position

long while. Eileen realized

the blood-dripping scissors

just Eileen who

that the scissors

“Feeling better now?”

loss, her face was visibly pale. She hung

her loose hair behind her ear. Tll make

“Just leave.”

Eric

also very calm, as if nothing

He placed it on the table, then turned around to fetch a sinaller bowl. It

her bowl, then poured in some soup. Some of the soup trickled down the edge of the bowl, spilling onto the table. “Come and eat, he

it in 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 this? Just keep your

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shards he picked up. When he looked up at her, Eileen instinctively stepped back in fear, as if Eric would do something to

you finish eating. I’ll

trash, he left for the doorway

o’clock in the early morning

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