My best friend told me his father was going to marry him off to a cow.
When?
"Tomorrow," he said. "The Senate will draw lots again, but I've already been chosen in advance."
"That's impossible," I blurted out. "No one can cheat at the temple."
He only shook his head wearily, then slumped into the sofa in the lounge.
I started to panic. None of this sounded real. Just three minutes ago, I thought it had nothing to do with me. The only thing on my mind was next week's midterms. Now I stood frozen in place, like an idiot, asking stupidly,
"But you... you're not..."
"I lied," he said, raising his head. "You know how I always tell you about going out of town to fool around on weekends? That wasn't true..."
"So you've never..." I shook my head in disbelief. "Oh my god... You're a genius at making things up."
Theme: ...
I don't dare to watch anymore, it's so scary. Can someone tell me that he escaped (?_?)
The writing in big letters is really charming.
I'm here again, I like my wife so much
Why are you so depressed again?
Chaotic yet lucid, it's really well written