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Love is full of thorns and thistles, love is dead.
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He puts her in a mental hospital himself and tells her that that ward number, is her whole life. A fire breaks out and she escapes death with her baby in her arms. They meet again a few years later. He looked at her, almost red-eyed, "Are you her." He had been looking for her for so many years, and finally waited! Who knows. The woman sneered, "Sir, which one are you?"