Don't Go into That River Alone

First person/double death/BE When I was at my most impulsive and energetic age, I made the only decision I had ever carefully considered. I have always been open-minded, daring to love and hate, and even when I came out, I said it fresh and refined: Dad, Mom, this is my wife, she is twenty-two years old. My dad looked at the man-in-law who was taller than me:... My mother looked speechless, took my hand and asked: My dear, tell me, did you have a brain injury last time you played ball? I pretended to cry two tears: I'm sorry... We really love each other! Then what? Then we got married. What next? Later, we broke up. Why? Concept: pure love, sadomasochism, short story