Vincent sits stoically on his bed. His hand gingerly touches his left ear, fingers pressing against what was left of his lobe. A bloody knife sits on the table nearby. He inhales deeply; exhales slowly.
There is no pain or sense of loss.
He feels a profound sense of freedom.
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