Around the time when our wedding was approaching, my wife Yumi begged me to let her go to an esthetic salon. The salon was apparently recruiting free monitors at the time, and you could experience three sessions of esthetics for free. Nothing is more expensive than free, right...? I tried to reason with her, but Yumi, who had wanted to go to the esthetic salon for a while, wouldn't listen and pushed through anyway. Every time she went to the esthetic salon, seeing her become more beautiful made me feel at ease. But one night, when I came home, Yumi was nowhere to be found...
