I'm going to commit crimes again today. is it shrimp blooming?

After getting married for several years, I spent a boring day far from my husband and happiness who was obsessed with work and uninterested. One day, while shopping, I felt the sin of shoplifting. I felt guilty when I worked on theft for the first time, but that irritation gradually changed to a pleasant feeling. A few days later, when I committed another crime at the same store, the manager caught me and my husband threatened to scatter it. I remembered another taste of sin...