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<div class="text-justify">I am in the middle of the room, but not like I used to be. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">My body was cold and limp, lying on a gurney, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I felt a shiver run through me as I realised that she had dissected me, preserving our so-called "love" in a horrible and disturbing way. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">At that moment I knew my fate was sealed. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">I was trapped in that dark corner, a victim of her obsession, and I realised there was no escape. </div><P/>
<div class="text-justify">My existence was lost in that heinous act, and my story now became a tragic tale that had come to a tragic end.</div><P/>