Man: So my love, what are we going to do for my birthday tomorrow?
Woman: What do you mean what are we going to do? Did we not discuss it the other time and you said that you don't want to do anything special?
[[Man: Of course, of course we said that! -> game over]]
[[Man: Why are you attacking me like that? -> bad00]]
Woman: What do you mean "Even if I did? Are you not responsible enough to remember and honor your decisions? You have to accuse me for everything?
Man: [[You bitch! You did not even let me finish my sentence! -> bad02]]
Man: [[SHUT UP! I CANNOT T... -> bad02]]
Man: [[... -> good]]
Suddenly you feel that you are falling down.
The last thing you see when your view is going dark is the vicious smile on your wife's face and the blood dripping through the knife from her had to the floor.
[[You are trying to scream, but you can't. -> game over]]
Game Over.
This was your last birtday ever.
You decided that your 31 years on this world were enough. Your life was not so interesting anymore.
You died with a calm smile on your face and a sense of achievement in your heart.
Bye.
Woman: DID you, or you DID NOT say that you did not want something special for your birthday?
[[Man: Yes I did! -> game over]]
[[Man: Even if I did... -> bad01]]
[[Man: Fuck You! -> bad02]]
Woman: Now enough! I have had enough of this, enough of you. You are so so so selfish all the time! I don't know if I can take this anymore...
Man: [[... -> good01]]
Man: [[Can I talk now? -> bad02]]
Man: [['You lower your sight, you start to turn around to leave without saying anything anymore.' -> bad02]]
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