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A young woman stands next to a corpse hanging from the ceiling fan. He appeared to be in mental agony before he killed himself. She stares at his body for a little while, then scowls and scoffs.

"Coward. You couldn't handle my pain for a single day, yet you tormented me for nearly a year before I stopped you."

She looks around the room, grabs a chair, and stands on it to take his glasses.

"I'll be keeping these. One little memory of you and who you were."

She stares into his glassy, broken eyes for a minute, pondering what could've gone wrong in his mind to make him this way.

She then exits the room, and alerts his parents that he is dead. She then leaves the house before the authorities arrive.

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