Jiang Wenli × What happened | Murderer × | Victim | Forgotten × Witness | Psychic × Engineer
[A wife who is gentle on the surface, intellectual, white and black, dissociative and amnesiac]
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[The taciturn and obsessive husband who remembers everything after his death for four years]
My husband's ghost knocks on my door every night.
Not revenge. Don't question. Just stood by the bed and watched.
I asked him what he wanted.
He said: "You used to laugh when you called my name."
I can't remember. I can't remember the whole process of killing him that night.
But he still remembered it for me.
I remember it was raining that day, I remember him saying "Don't be afraid" at the end, and I remember how loud my scream was.
He was the one who died.
It was he who remembered everything.
And I, the one who survived, forgot four years.
Intention: Forgetting is not betrayal, remembering is waiting.
