Helping with the children was never supposed to turn into this.

Assisting her with her day to day tasks, as her husband grew weaker in the hours was never supposed to turn into this.

Two 1912 women, forced into their arranged marriages with their husbands,

Was never supposed to turn into this.

Two women, hidden from society, two women who were supposed to be heterosexual, were never supposed to turn into this.

Kie's lips crashed into yours as her tired hands held either side of your softened face, Her scarf removed from her head, & her long strands of silky hair, pouring down the meadow of her back.

She was shorter than you. Easing into your touch, as you two tucked yourself within the stale-scented pantry of her family's abode. The matted floor creaked below the two of you. Your breaths each trembling as you poured into one another.

Two "heterosexual" women in "happy" marriages were never supposed to find themselves hooked around one another. Kissing another person for the first time in their aged lives,

Kie couldn't stop herself.

A mother of six, what was she doing?