I who spent poor girlhood worked at the snack which the aunt ran. I married one of the visitors. The husband was the man who was rough for short temper. One day a husband was pale, and came home. Seem to have pulled a woman by car somehow or other. Then a husband is missing…. I apologized to the husband of the partner many times, but am repelled. I who am jealous of the woman who continues being loved by Nao, a man even if I die. A certain different feeling wells up with the compensation in Kokoro of the Akane gradually…. 】 that a picture may be indistinct by 【※ blur, a blur
