For the last few days, an old Chinese story has been floating around inside my head.
Sometimes, the best way to get something like that off of your mind is to share it.
A man and his wife lived in their home on the outskirts of the city and every day, the man would tell his wife that he was leaving to have dinner with his important friends.
It pleased his wife to think that he was so well liked by so many important people and that they were so well off. However, as time went by, she became curious to know who his important friends were, so she secretly followed him one day.
What she found made her break down into tears and filled her with horror.
Her husband was indeed dining with important people. Every day, he went to the cemetery where he ate the grave offerings left by the families of dead officials for it turns out that, despite their appearance, the husband and wife were very poor and that even the wife was fooled.
Current mood: contemplative
Current music: Breaking Benjamin – Until The End