Darling's pure love came down with a rare illness, and I was the only one who could perform the surgery.
She begged me desperately, and with a doctor's compassion, I agreed.
After the operation, her pure love couldn't get out of bed and kept crying in pain.
Darling firmly accused me of seeking personal revenge. She tied me up and waterboarded me in an abandoned fish pond.
Her childhood sweetheart, not satisfied, secretly released alligators that tore me to shreds.
Six months later, when her childhood sweetheart's old illness returned, Darling finally remembered me.
She searched everywhere but couldn't find me, thinking I was hiding out of spite, trying to kill her pure love.
She frantically looked for me, but in the end, only found my severed limbs among the tangled weeds.