And she was condemned..... to eternal loneliness within a small room with no windows, not a glimpse of sunlight. The candlelight wavered and died; there was total darkness. She was suffocating and the sheer thought of herself waiting for death was unbearable. She took a piece of glass and cut her wrist, hoping to end this miserable life herself. The blood gushed out and she waited for the moment where she could finally find inner peace. There she laid, with a smile on her face and the last thing she recalled, was the sound of the ring rolling off her hand....
To those who forced her to a corner, she was glad that they got their happy ending, and she got hers..
