That day, if my husband had gone to pick up Director Sugita, none of this would have happened. Because my husband overslept, Mrs. Sugita ended up driving and died in a traffic accident. Director Sugita, having lost his beloved, tried to fill his loneliness by forcefully taking me. I couldn't resist and was made to obey him as a replacement for his late wife. My husband, who should have been living with me under the same roof, felt so distant. Then on the seventh day, I lost all sense of guilt and reason towards my husband…
