The Broken Heartbeat

Synopsis

When he proposed, he gave me a smart bracelet that recorded the heart rate of our ninety-nine meetings. I told him that every time he made me sad, I would delete one of the heartbeat records. At 3 a.m., when he once again stayed out all night because of his junior sister, I pressed the delete button for the ninety-eighth time. When he asked me to take the blame for his junior sister's plagiarism, I pressed the delete button for the ninety-ninth time. And when I found out that my child was killed by his premeditation, the heartbeat records were cleared to zero. I will never have any love for this man again.