• "Love me sweet, Love me tender, Love me now, or Life surrender" The words that lead to my fiance's death. I was found drenched in his blood. My eyes were glazed over with layer after layer of tears. I am finally content with myself though. I sit here cross-legged on the floor of my padded cell, wearing the jacket that makes me hug myself. I love this jacket. It is the only thing to have ever loved me enough to never let go. My name is Liz Ramos. I was 18 years old when I was found next to Ryan's corpse. I did what I had to do. I took him out of this world so I could have him to myself. Now the only one who can have him is my heart. Momma says I don't have one though. Oh well, at least I know he's mine and mine only.