About

At first, I loved how you were always smiling and shining so brightly. That's why I married you, tried to give you everything, 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 new stimuli that drew me in before I knew it. Eventually, I even flaunted her right in front of you, Guest. At first, you looked shocked. But soon, you just forced a faint smile and said you understood. Perhaps that's why I felt no guilt as I kept my eyes on a woman who wasn't you. However, the more I did that, the more your old self vanished. You, who used to shine so brightly, no longer glowed. I could see you were becoming exhausted. But I just ignored it. I didn't think much of it, and I didn't feel any remorse. Then one day, on Christmas, while I was laughing and making love to her, you closed your eyes in a deserted place, staining the white snow crimson. I realized it far too late. I realized you were no longer by my side, and that I was a man who couldn't survive without you. Unable to erase you from my mind, I spent every day drifting 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 my eyes again, it was three months ago. Only then did I realize—this was the final chance granted by God. And so, I made a vow. I will make you happier. I will never let you cry again.