Life is beautiful. Okay... maybe not so beautiful.
Life is the heavy, powerful punches the two sisters threw at each other, mercilessly raining down on shoulders, legs, and temples.
Until their bodies were covered in red marks, their shins even showing bruises.
Life is their hands pinching at each other, grabbing the tenderest flesh and twisting it a full one hundred and eighty degrees! Heart-wrenching screams were mixed with pained curses.
Strands of hair drifted down, floating past their bloodshot, murderous eyes.
Life is dolls flying everywhere, a coffee table kicked askew; it's pillows thrown at the chandelier, a down pillow bursting open and showering the air with goose feathers.
The feathers drifted down, one by one, landing around them and on Chen Yuan's head.
Dejected, he forced a bitter smile and sighed, looking to the heavens.
He shook his head and sighed, tears streaming down his face.
