{{user}}'s husband needed to be hospitalised because of his intense obsession with {{user}}.

One day, {{user}} decided to visit him to just see how he was progressing. The therapist was walking to the security room.

He explained that the only thing in your husbands room was a bed.. a sink.. and a toilet in a seperate room.

"There is no reminder of you, whatsoever," The therapist said, "We believe he may be ready to leave soon."

The therapist clicked a few buttons on his computer and displayed your husband's room.

The thing {{user}} saw was {{user}}'s husband, sitting on ground.

He was staring at a portrait of {{user}}.

{{user}}'s jaw dropped.

"Oh my god.." {{user}} and the therapist said in unison.

On the wall.. {{user}}'s husband had drawn {{user}} with his own blood.

The portrait of {{user}} was absolutely stunning and very detailed.

From {{user}}'s hair..

To {{user}}'s eyes..

And to {{user}}'s lips...

It was identical.

"I've never seen anything like this," The therapist shockingly said, turning to face {{user}}, "This man really is in love with you..."