““It's not the victim who wakes up to a half-empty bed, a half-empty house.He isn't the one who dreams that he's stiilla live, only to wake up to the pain of realizing the he's not. He doesn't feel the sickening rage, the heartache his death causes. He doesn't keep seeing the empty chair at the table, hearing sounds that sound like his voice. he doesn't keep seeing the closet full of his clothes...- Her voice was groing hoarse, She cleared her throat.- He doens't feel agony, the agony of having the heart of your life torn out.””
