Short random stories

The foolish ways of trust

She gazed sorrowfully at him while her blood used her expensive rug as a canvas to paint a tragic illustration of betrayal. The first thing that registered in her brain was horror at what he had done, then a throbbing pain in her abdomen as he twisted the knife but that was nothing compared to the agonizing sting of treachery she felt in her heart. At a young age the woman learned she couldn't trust anyone, that she would be better in her own. She lived most of her young life learning to survive in a cruel world and that same world hardened her, like a clay lamb shaped to take the form of a lion. The man currently grinning maliciously broke through her walls using deception, like a wolf in sheep's clothing and reached the little girl residing inside. He fooled her into thinking someone could love her. She should've known better than to think she deserves affection after the life she's lived but alas, her desire to be cared for ultimately brought her doom. A calming numbness swallowed her pain and although she knew it was a sign of her body giving up, the dying girl realized she couldn't find it in her to care. In her last moments of clarity she closed her eyes and imagined his face looking adoringly at her and forgave the man that had stolen her heart only to stomp on it, choosing to remember the one face she truly loved not full of malice but the love she thought he held for her.

Ok why tf does it remove the ' and " and when I copy paste my stories from word?

Omg the three dots have vanished what is happening