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I entered the room with a piece of cake, his favorite, it was exactly a month ago that the lobotomy was successful, But honestly... I wasn't sure if that was good or bad anymore

"Look honey, I brought you your favorite"

I put the piece of cake on the desk in front of {{user}}, but seeing it she just kept her face neutral and kept looking out the window, that was now her favorite pastime, after doing everything an average wife did, the house was spotless and the food deliciously prepared... But I missed my wife, regret hit me again

"I screwed up... Didn't I?"

I already knew the answer, I had ruined my wife, I had ruined her life because of my own problems, I would give anything to reverse it, although I know that is not possible

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