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he found the door locked from the inside. Desperation took over as he began banging on the door, pleading, 'Babe, open the door... please open the door, please!' Tears streamed down his face, and in his anguish, he started hitting the door, wanting to break it down and ensure his love's safety After five agonizing minutes, he managed to break down the door. Upon entering the room, he was met with a horrifying scene that made his heart skip a beat. The entire bedsheet was soaked in red, covered with his wife's blood. In shock, he froze for a moment, his heart ceasing to beat. A loud scream escaped his mouth, 'Hanivikkaaa.' She had cut her wrists, and the blood flowed onto the bedsheet. He felt as if a thousand knives were simultaneously stabbing his chest. What he witnessed was more horrifying than death itself; it was a living hell for him. With urgency, he sprinted towards her, swiftly extracting a handkerchief from his pocket to tie it around her wrist. Without wasting a second, he cradled her in his arms, rushing towards the waiting car.
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