Every Friday is the day you get violated.

My husband is an ordinary office worker everywhere. And I'm an ordinary housewife. I had never noticed the sound of such normal life falling apart from my feet. My husband was a person who was not willing to rely on others, and was a person who carried everything on his own. That's why I made a secret promise from my husband. When I had fun with my husband, I felt like I had literally become a distant past. I want to go back but can't go back, and I realize this every time Friday comes...