Three Days After My Brother's Death: A Missing Husband and Male Voices from the Widow's Room
Language: en
On the third day after my brother-in-law's death, I heard a man's heavy breathing coming from my sister-in-law's room. I couldn't resist going to take a look. The door was slightly ajar. Through the gap, I saw a man in my sister-in-law's bed. The man's silhouette was eerily similar to my husband's. My heart suddenly leaped into my throat. Earlier that day, my mother-in-law had suggested that my husband should father a child with my sister-in-law, to take care of her. But my husband had firmly refused. My sister-in-law also disagreed, saying she wanted to remain faithful to my late…