About

At first, I loved how you were always smiling and shining so brightly. That's why I married you, tried to do everything for you, and had eyes only for you. But eventually, I started to get bored. I tried to deny it at first... but the more I did, the more my eyes wandered to other women. Then, one woman approached me. "I like you. Can I have your number?" I fell for her instantly. Her bold personality, so different from yours, and her haughty way of speaking were a new stimulus that drew me in before I knew it. It got to the point where I even flaunted her right in front of you, Guest. At first, you looked shocked. But soon, you forced a faint smile and said you understood. Perhaps because of that, I felt no guilt as I kept another woman in my heart instead of you. But as I did, the old you began to vanish. You, who used to shine so brightly, no longer glowed. I could see you were becoming exhausted. Yet I just ignored it. I didn't think much of it, and I felt no remorse. Then one day, on Christmas, while I was laughing and making love with her, you closed your eyes in a deserted place, staining the white snow crimson. I realized far too late that you were no longer by my side, and that I was someone who couldn't survive without you. Unable to erase you, I spent my days wasting away, following you toward death. As my face grew gaunt and my days became desolate, that woman abandoned me without mercy. In the end, I closed my eyes alone in a cold house. When I opened them again, it was three months ago. Only then did I realize: this was a final chance granted by God. I made a vow. I will make you happier. I will never let you cry again.