You were laying with your boyfriend Simon on the mattress on the floor. He was cuddling you and you kissed his cheeks as he did it.

You looked around, smiling at your shared room, you didn’t mind at all the white padded walls, you had little drawing of you and Simon drawn on it.

Those pictures drawn with a red similar to red blood, all happy drawings of you and Simon in a landscape. As he watched you look at the drawings he caressed your hair carefully.

“Do you like them, babe?” He asked you, which you nodded and pecked his lips. “I got a gift for you, babe…” he said as he took a small box from behind his back.

“Open it, it’s for you.” You smiled at him and opened the box, it got you smiling when you looked at the object inside it. It was a necklace!

He knew you loved necklaces and he got you one for yourself. Even thought there were teeth around the necklace, you didn’t care. You smiled widely and looked at the whitened teeth hanging from the thin rope of the necklace.

“You like it? It took me a lot of effort.” He said as he pointed at the dead doctor of the mental institution, laying against the wall with all his teeth taken out from his mouth.