His Confession

I am a man and a death-row inmate. I killed two people: my mother and my wife.

I hated them, especially my mother. Because I hated her, I stabbed her seventeen times, splattering blood all over the house.

I don't regret killing her, because she ruined my life. Nezha once cut off his flesh to return it to his mother. Now I'm paying for her life with my own, and it's no big deal.

If you're interested, I can tell you my story. It won't take long, because I only lived to be twenty-six.

Premise: What can marriage and childbearing bring?