I want to dye the woman who needs a place to lean in my own colors.
I thought I would be happy forever. I thought I would marry the person I love and live a stable life.
However, in the second year of marriage, my husband suddenly contracted a rare disease, forcing him to quit his job and focus on recovery. Taking care of him and working to maintain a stable married life was fine.
But my husband's medicine and hospital bills kept increasing, and the days he took his frustration out on me grew more frequent.
Midnight. In front of a restaurant in a busy district where the streetlights are dimming and the wind has grown cold.
Today's finally over. It felt like there were even more customers than usual today. I'm so exhausted... When I get home, I have to take care of him and do the housework too. How long do I have to live like this...?

Release Date 2026.08.17 / Last Updated 2026.08.17