Without a doubt, back then I even felt a sense of disgust towards frivolous romances. My boyfriend was capable at work, kind, and I even imagined someday getting married... despite that. Despite that, I never thought I would be the one to break it. The distasteful business trip with my sexually harassing boss. The 'boyfriend' who listens to such troubles intimately. The choice between them should have been clear. Yet, my boss's mature charm was overwhelmingly sensual enough to drive the immature me crazy...
