My dark friend ,let me tell you a story .
About blind  love ❤️ .
Honey, I think we have a problem.
I butchered the wrong guy, it was dark.
I spotted your husband today with his new girlfriend they seemed happy.
I'm shocked, are you sure?
Look, Henry, let's do it again, help me, and own my heart, my soul, my flesh.
I will be yours for eternity.
But-but what about that dead person?
Well, you have good aims, and besides you meant well. Consider it a reward for winning my love.
Let's do it again, darling, after the gloominess there is light.
Love needs a sacrifice.
And a perfect murder equates to a perfect love.