From that day onwards, Mr. Sawaki came every day. I walked gently in the dry hallway that was falling in the afternoon, and when I looked at me, I showed my teeth so much that I couldn't resist laughing and went back quickly. I left it to Mr. Sawaki in order to pay my husband's guilt. I believed that once we got through this, happiness would come back. However, due to Mr. Sawaki's strong and clever behavior, the bond with his husband began to fragilely break. And it was the evening of the seventh day.