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At first glance, things are not always as they truly seem.In the sea of madness I find myself in, at the most unfortunate moment, I found happiness.2:30 AM. The siren of yet another police car passed wailing below my office window. It was at this moment that she entered, dressed in expensive clothes and adorned with jewelry, like a thick, mysterious, and cold cloud. I noticed by the way she walked that she was worried. My detective instinct warned me: that woman meant trouble, but I ignored it because trouble was my last name. She remained silent for a few minutes, staring at me with those cold, black eyes. Guilt? Regret? I couldn’tidentify it at the moment, but one thing I was sure of: her presence in that room made it clear that there was something she urgently needed to tell me.I killed my husband. She finally said. And the body is gone.....