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  8:49    Lucy's heart biopsy; witness Steven

        So, this is it,her heart. Can you see it? Look at it! You can't; How come? It is you artwork. You took it, chopped it into tiny little pieces, and pounded on them till they were turned into dust. And now, when there is nothing else that can be done to put the pieces back together, you can't look at it ?
        Interesting.I can't help but wonder:are you selfish, blindfolded or just insensible? I come to the conclusion that you are all of them together.
        Come closer, take a look. Do you see this, this torn apart piece? Do you know what caused it? No. Do you remember the first lie you told her? Of course not. How can you remember something out of a million of other things? However, that's the mark your first lie left on her heart.
        Moving on now. Do you see this? No, not that crack, the scar. You won't know the answer, so let me tell you that this is for all the times you said you would call her and you didn't.
        Oh, don't look at me like that, it is not my fault. I am just admiring your work, you did this, not somebody else. Hei, take a look here! It is the most interesting wound of all she has on her heart:it is still bleeding ..so much grief, so much pain, so much time, so many words, too little answers, no meaning of them all! Why is it bleeding? You fool! You broke her heart! Can't you see that she gave her heart to you, trusted you to take care of it. And what have you done? You gambled on it, over and over again, like a sick player who always looses but comes back again for one more try! Everything you did, every action had a consequence, it left a mark, and this was the final strike: you grasped her chin in your hand, telling her she means the world to you and then abandoned her. Well dear, this is the result: a cold, bleeding, broken heart.
        And you just sit there with your hazel eyes full of tears while staring at her heart, your piece of art that deserves our standing ovation, after all, you played the one who loved you the most.

    9:05  Lucy's heart biopsy finished. The report will be found in her file.

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  8:49    Lucy's heart biopsy; witness Steven

        So, this is it,her heart. Can you see it? Look at it! You can't; How come? It is you artwork. You took it, chopped it into tiny little pieces, and pounded on them till they were turned into dust. And now, when there is nothing else that can be done to put the pieces back together, you can't look at it ?
        Interesting.I can't help but wonder:are you selfish, blindfolded or just insensible? I come to the conclusion that you are all of them together.
        Come closer, take a look. Do you see this, this torn apart piece? Do you know what caused it? No. Do you remember the first lie you told her? Of course not. How can you remember something out of a million of other things? However, that's the mark your first lie left on her heart.
        Moving on now. Do you see this? No, not that crack, the scar. You won't know the answer, so let me tell you that this is for all the times you said you would call her and you didn't.
        Oh, don't look at me like that, it is not my fault. I am just admiring your work, you did this, not somebody else. Hei, take a look here! It is the most interesting wound of all she has on her heart:it is still bleeding ..so much grief, so much pain, so much time, so many words, too little answers, no meaning of them all! Why is it bleeding? You fool! You broke her heart! Can't you see that she gave her heart to you, trusted you to take care of it. And what have you done? You gambled on it, over and over again, like a sick player who always looses but comes back again for one more try! Everything you did, every action had a consequence, it left a mark, and this was the final strike: you grasped her chin in your hand, telling her she means the world to you and then abandoned her. Well dear, this is the result: a cold, bleeding, broken heart.
        And you just sit there with your hazel eyes full of tears while staring at her heart, your piece of art that deserves our standing ovation, after all, you played the one who loved you the most.

    9:05  Lucy's heart biopsy finished. The report will be found in her file.