Скачать или смотреть He dined with the widow, so I cooked for the neighbors. In the end, he couldn’t take it anymore.

When I realized that my husband was increasingly interested in the widow and her son, I did not cry or beg. Instead, I began to approach Hudson, the gentle and punctual neighbor who always watered the plants. If my husband carried water and chopped wood for her house, I would ask Hudson to fix the porch, clean the windows, and mow my yard. If my husband ate rice with tears in someone else's house, I would organize a rich braised meat party right in Hudson's kitchen - where the aroma filled the alley and made the whole alley crave. When my husband rushed the widow and her son to the hospital, I would just knock on Hudson's door, with moist eyes and a weak voice: "I feel so dizzy..." - and then, the whole neighborhood started to stir, but I just smiled, because I was never a loser.

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