In the third year of my marriage to Shi Ran, she cheated on me.
When I caught her, she was straddling a man, a rosy flush still on her face.
She glanced at me and explained casually,
“Even the best food gets tiresome if you eat it too often.”
“You could try something new too. Maybe you'd like it better.”
I took off my wedding ring and handed her the divorce papers.
When she came looking for me after she'd had her fun, she saw that the man who once cherished her had someone new by his side.
Shi Ran went mad and ordered the girl to get lost. I sneered and shot back,
“Wasn't it you who told me to try something new?”
“Shi Ran, you're old now. Looking at you turns my stomach.”
