It has been ten years since I married the man I met at work. Even after leaving my job to get married, I remained close family friends with my former boss, Mr. Oyama, and his wife. One evening, the four of us were having dinner when Mr. Oyama noticed how overwhelmed my husband was with work and suggested a hot-spring trip for our next vacation. But shortly after arriving at the inn, I got into an argument with my husband because work was still the only thing on his mind, and he went home alone. As I sank into despair, convinced that his job mattered more than I did, Mr. Oyama gently stayed by my side...