You are born, go
to school, and attend university in search of a husband. You get
married – even if he is the worst man in the world –
just so that others can’t say no one wants you. You have
children, grow old, and spend the end of your days watching
passersby from a chair on the sidewalk, pretending to
know everything
about life yet unable to silence the voice in your heart that
says: “You could
try something else”.
