The Humanlike Dog Adoption Program

We had been married by contract for six years. My wife made me do physical training every day, yet strictly forbade me from setting foot in her room.

Whenever I accidentally touched her, she would leave some kind of mark on my back as a warning.

Then yesterday, after she got drunk and felt unwell, I helped her back to bed and stayed up all night taking care of her.

When she woke, she looked furious, but unexpectedly didn't take out those marking objects as she usually did.

Today, I happened to catch a glimpse of a lively discussion about an “adoption plan” in my wife's social group.

To my surprise, the photos and information on the adoption list were all mine.