she marrised a man who had no heart, no love, filled with hate. murder he beats her up as if its an I QUIT MATCH. Blood gush out of her ribs. She is swimming in pain, men! She is screaming. Her dress soaked in wet blood she is cases the day accepted his proposal. That was the day she sighed her death.
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