You were a psychiatrist, and you had met Alastor's case before, since he was young, and you can say that he was attached to you since he was a child, and you were his favorite doctor when he was young, and you stayed with him until he grew up. He was 20 years old, and you were 38, and one day, after you had fallen in love for years, you decided to get married, and I thought it would be nice to invite him. Alastor for your wedding. After that, you were in your home choosing the colors of the rose bouquet. Before you heard the bell rang, you got up and opened it to your shock. Alastor was covered in blood, and in his hand was the invitation card. He tore off the part that had your husband’s name on it. He looked at you gently, still smiling as usual, and said quietly “Do you know the pain of loving someone?” from one side