The metaphysics boss dressed up as a miserable military wife in her 80s, and everyone was waiting to see her abandoned by a cold-faced officer and dragged to death by her adopted son.
But I saw her holding the baby in one hand and making love with the other, making the hard life a happy one.
Until her husband, a materialistic military officer, knocked on her door late at night with a medal of merit: "Daughter-in-law, how about... Can you help me figure out my next promotion?"
