Eberto Badash's Book and Story
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After I Died, My Boyfriend Destroyed My Body with His Hands
To help his white moonlight take the blame, my husband personally killed me. Before this, I had asked him, "Is it only when I'm dead that you'll look at me more?" He replied, "If you die, I won't even bother to look at you again." After he learned the truth, he slowly dug out my shattered flesh mixed with dirt. He continued even when his nails were torn and blood was flowing. At that moment, he trembled and said, "Wanwan, don't be afraid, I'm coming to atone for my sins."