Six years ago, my ex-girlfriend from college suddenly contacted me saying she wanted to meet. She was someone I had drifted apart from due to work and naturally faded away from each other. When I saw her again after so long, she looked even more beautiful, with a silver ring on her left ring finger. She must have married another man. With mixed feelings in my heart, today we decided to go on a 1-night-2-day hot spring trip just the two of us, as if to recapture those old times. She vented about her life with her husband. 'I want to be a woman again.' With just that one sentence from her, I understood what I had to do. Even if it means having an affair, I'm the only one who can satisfy her.
