I left my wife and children in the countryside and I'm working alone. When I started to get used to this life, a young woman moved in next door. She used to be an active kindergarten teacher, so the distance was shortened when she asked for advice about her son living far away. Although I knew it was not good, I began to think of her as a woman. As if realizing this, she invited me over and said, 'I'm jealous of your wife that a nice person like you is her husband.'
