Almost all the older married couples around my grandparents village basically hate each other, the husband beats the wife, etc. A lot of them were arranged marriages by families and acquaintances. My grandpa also beat grandma and they constantly fought and argued up until he died. My parents also constantly fought. But none of them divorced because this was seen as normal and divorce was stigmatized. Also essentially all of the men around the place are fat hopeless alcoholics.
>>220331584Sometimes I gaze at their decrepit, bloated carcasses passing by in the street or in the store and wonder what they did when they were young, when they were 20, 25, 30, 40, etc. What did they feel and think? How did their voices sound? What did they look like? They have seen life and experienced sorrow, happiness, misery, and everything else. Or maybe they didn't, and simply observed the passing years with indifference. Now here they are, at the very sunset of their existence, glassy-eyed, miserable, rotting corpses, life still holding on in them somehow.
>>220331584Sounds based
>>220335462One day, this old bag of skin and bone will go to bed for the last time, and pass away in the early morning hours. The dawn will break, and the rays of the sun will slowly crawl up the walls, illuminating the room and gently caressing the dead, ugly, wrinkled face. The dusty, miserable room will be so still.
