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I broke up with my boyfriend when he was at his lowest. A year later, he made it big and married a girl prettier and livelier than me. On a variety show, the host asked him if, after sweeping all the major awards at such a young age, he had any regrets. With his arm around Emily Shaw's waist, he said, "I'd like to know how she's been since she left me." The host hesitated. "She... didn't do very well." Peter Sullivan finally smiled. "Then I can rest easy." But the host added, "Before Ms. Quinn passed away, she left behind a box of videotapes." Peter's smile froze. On those tapes were the days and nights of my life—from the moment I walked away, to the moment I never woke again.