I know Arthur Menzie doesn't love me.

He would bring his first love home, spending whole night lingering with her.

At her slightest word, he would yank my earrings off.

Yet he refuses to divorce me, claiming we'll be entangled until death.

Even on the day I nearly drowned, he smiled coldly:

"Do you think putting on this show will make me respond to your desperate plea for attention?"

But he doesn't know, I have completely forgotten him.