From the day I decided to take responsibility for my husband's crimes, Director Yano came by almost every day. His footsteps were clearly not my husband's, as he trudged down the dry hallway in the early afternoon, flashing a faint grin as he violated me, unable to resist, before quickly leaving. I didn't know how long I had to endure until happiness would return, and my mind and body were breaking down as I lived each day in despair. And on the seventh day, I realized that I could no longer return to my happy married life, or rather...I didn't want to go back.