#Chapter13
Donatella-02
/"It’s not just an idea. It’s the promise his father made them make before he passed away over ten years ago. So the day the two of them decide to marry a woman, they must accept that their union will be eternal even after death./"
/"It’s a bit of a tough promise. I can’t imagine doing something like that to a son of mine./"
That phrase makes me think of the number of femicides that there are daily worldwide, the number of women who die at the hands of their husbands, of their sentimental partners, because these, when they are united in holy matrimony and with the sacrament of the priest, father, pastor or officiant, the thought is nailed to their skin and heart: /"Till death do us part./"
Those men who carry that intrinsic and yet undiscovered mental disorder generate the idea that the woman is theirs until death does them part. Then, after death, they will believe that she belongs to them.