Even when my sister-in-law hit my head with a shoe. Even when my mother-in-law insulted me by calling me your vent. I smiled like a fool who didn’t know what to do and tried to please them. Because I was your 3 million won per month contract wife.
But the moment my mother’s urn broke in front of me, my shattered life screamed at me to hate you. “I’m sorry, senior. This is the end.” “Why does the end you mentioned sound like you’re never going to see me again? ”
My husband regretted it. “l want to stop now.” “l didn’t understand your feelings. It’s my fault, my mistake.”
My husband apologized. “I’ve never been happy since I married you.” “So please help me leave you.” I gave up being your wife. Even if it was hypocrisy, even if it was contradictory. For me, for you, for us.
