挑战一下这个？

As we both approach the precipice of our fortieth year, a decade of marital
union stretches behind us. Our eight-year-old son is the radiant fruit of
this partnership.

In the halcyon days of our courtship, she was a veritable sun, radiating
warmth and affection. Her epistolary effusions, thoughtful gifts, and
unwavering adoration painted me as the sole star in her celestial sky.

However, as the seasons changed, a chilling realization dawned upon me: her
initial ardor was merely a carefully constructed faade, a masquerade designed
to ensnare my heart.

Once the nuptial vows were exchanged, the warmth of her affection waned,
replaced by a biting frost. Scornful glances, disparaging remarks, and cruel
comparisons eroded my self-esteem, casting a long shadow upon my psyche.

Her flirtatious dalliances with other men, played out on the stage of our
shared life, further wounded my spirit. The conjugal chamber, once a
sanctuary of intimacy, became a battlefield of insecurity and inadequacy. My
desire, once a raging fire, was extinguished by the cold indifference she
exuded.

In recent times, the depths of her perfidy have been laid bare. Her
clandestine affair with a colleague shattered the fragile remnants of my
trust. When confronted with this betrayal, she offered no contrition, instead
casting blame upon me. Her words, a venomous serpent's hiss, pierced my soul.

Now, I am consumed by a tempest of jealousy and doubt. Each attempt to bridge
the chasm between us is met with a wall of silence. The woman I once adored
has become a stranger, a harbinger of pain and despair.

【 在 CHENARD 的大作中提到: 】
: 竟然看懂了，我又行了
: 发自「今日水木 on 神秘人的设备」
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