A japanese sad love tale.

A woman was desperately in love with a man
butr she could never have him.
Ever. Period. So in her sadness and lovegrief
she decided to sow a kimono, in which she sowed her greif,
sadness, love and heartache. And filled the fabric with poison.
She gave it to her man as the snow fell on the cedars and
watched him dress himself in it. After awhile he was in pain and died.
In grief, she screamed and plunged the sword she brought with her into her stommach.
Harakiri.