I'm Sorry, I Shouldn't Have Taken His Coffin

To make me understand how much her childhood friend had suffered, my wife locked me inside his coffin.

“Take it. You deserve every bit of this.”

I struggled and screamed with all my strength, but in the end, I suffocated to death.

My wife was consumed by the pain of losing her childhood friend. By the time she finally remembered to open the coffin, all she found was my corpse, and she broke down.