My husband is an ordinary salaryman, one of many. And I am an ordinary housewife. I didn't notice at all the sound of our ordinary life crumbling from beneath our feet. My husband is the type who doesn't approve of relying on others and always takes everything on himself. That's why I made a secret promise without telling him. The happy times I spent with my husband felt like they had literally become a distant past. Every time Friday comes, I realize I can't go back, even if I want to...
