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FROM THE CONFESSIONS OF A. /
WAREHOUSE_MONOLOGUE

"I hated it ! I was furious ! But I couldnīt show anything! If I had, a terrible argument would have started. A gift for him is something very important. Itīs like giving a piece of your life. An act of total dedication for him. Crazy, I know. Who said life was easy ?

Nothing, noone, could stop me from doing it. A strong force, an extreme power, drove me. The scissors were my weapon. The pieces of cloth my victim.

When I finished I ran inside the toilet and locked the door behind me. My hands were trembling, my legs limp. I just sat there. And breathed.

The next day I started sewing it together again. I had to. It was the only decent thing to do. He spent a lot of money on the clothes. Valentino and Gucchi."