Bride

A dull woman. She had been a man's bride. Then it wasn't anymore. So she left. She walked clean, lived as if nothing had happened, adopted a cat, whom she called Arnold, and doted on her as much as she could. She goes to class and after class, writes according to the professor's strict requirements, wears large black plastic glasses, speaks slowly, and in her free time, watches cats and shadow games. In an attic with a view of the castle, she spent a year living quietly and numbly. The bride, a sweet bait, exudes a mysterious sweet smell, tempting her to go home. Yes, go home. She also had a family originally. However, earlier, she would rather die and live a normal life. Everything is torn apart in a heartless way. In the dark and hidden underground, unknown creatures have white teeth and gnaw slowly and silently. Someone is dying slowly, screaming, snooping, suspicious, and eventually even the cat starts to go crazy. Her smile was bleak. A dull woman, her heart gradually became cold. She was neither stupid nor stupid, but just vicious. In the end, even her eyes were dripping with poison. She had been that man's bride. Then it wasn't anymore. Her sister fell in love with him. She leaves quietly. Conception: