You Cheat, I Break Free

It took me years to learn that there’s such a thing as a cheating constitution. The man I married was a handsome, charming man with exactly that constitution.

From silently putting up with it to getting divorced, it seemed my life was going downhill. Little did I know, the one who would end up in hell was the cheating man.

Good and evil always receive their due, and the heavens’ cycle of retribution turns without fail. Just look up and see: who has ever escaped the heavens’ judgment?

If Heaven had feelings, it too would grow old; the right path in this world is one of hardship and upheaval.