He lowered his head, her hand holding something against his abdomen.

It is the handle of the knife.

The red blood quickly stained his white shirt, the same one she had bought for him.

Her hand was trembling and she let go of it.

The blood flow is getting faster and faster.

He clutched his belly and looked at her in disbelief.

Her face was ......

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