After My Big Brother Died, My Wife Was Always Angry

After my brother died, my wife was always angry about something. I went over in the middle of the night to fix my sister-in-law's leaking pipe, and my wife smashed a cup. I spent the weekend helping my sister-in-law's son with his homework, and my wife tore up our wedding photo. Today my sister-in-law only cut her hand while slicing vegetables, and when I rushed off to bring her medicine, my wife climbed straight up to the rooftop on the thirtieth floor. In the cold wind, her face streaked with tears, she pointed down at the street below and screamed at me: