A Tao was still staring at me with her head raised, her eyes as crystal clear as glass balls moistened with water, so bright that I couldn't take my eyes away, so bright that it burned my heart.
I speculated on her love with a deep sense of inferiority. I underestimated my weight in her heart and her love for me.
And all of this, all the jealousy, resentment, suspicion, and despicability, were clearly displayed in front of her after my death.
The darkness that I had hidden for more than ten years finally came to light.
I stood there stunned, with no extra energy left to think about what she was thinking when she took the sugar pill. Was it relief that she was finally free, or was she still unwilling to regret.
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