You are my husband, in our room, when you start feeling sick, you are caughing, smothering and asking what's going wrong.

So,I start my confession: I know you cheated on me, and this is my revenge. I put some Ricine, a terrible lethal poison, in your sugar. I always told you that sugar in the coffee is not healthy, but you never stopped this habit. Ricine works in a couple of days, it slowly kiills you.

The end is here, now: I enjoy your deeath by smothering on lethal poison.