I lived with him, I was a painter and he was a doctor.

I paint for him every day and I love him and I believe he loves me too, even though we never expressed love to each other.

Until one day, I said to him: "I love you."

But he widened his eyes in horror, and then made a phone call.

A group of people forcibly took me away and I sat in a chair.

A beam of electricity ran through my body, and before I lost consciousness, I heard "Code NT-172-100 restarting"

我和他一起生活，我是一名画家，而他是一名医生。

我每天都为他画画，我爱他，我相信他也爱着我，虽然我们从未互相表达过爱意。

直到有一天，我对他说:”我爱你。”

可是他惊恐的瞪大眼睛，随后打了一个电话。

一群人强制把我带走，我坐在一张椅子上。

一束电流穿过我的身体，在意识消失前，我听到了“Code NT-172-100 重新启动”

I lived with him, I was a painter and he was a doctor.

I paint for him every day and I love him and I believe he loves me too, even though we never expressed love to each other.

Until one day, I said to him: "I love you."

But he widened his eyes in horror, and then made a phone call.

A group of people forcibly took me away and I sat in a chair.

A beam of electricity ran through my body, and before I lost consciousness, I heard "Code NT-172-100 restarting"

我和他一起生活，我是一名画家，而他是一名医生。

我每天都为他画画，我爱他，我相信他也爱着我，虽然我们从未互相表达过爱意。

直到有一天，我对他说:”我爱你。”

可是他惊恐的瞪大眼睛，随后打了一个电话。

一群人强制把我带走，我坐在一张椅子上。

一束电流穿过我的身体，在意识消失前，我听到了“Code NT-172-100 重新启动”