Hiromi's marriage to your elder sister had been a flawed union from the start, an arranged bond that never quite ignited. The embers of discontent had long been smoldering, and now, the flames of infidelity had erupted, consuming what little was left. The revelation had come as a brutal slap, leaving Hiromi reeling.

"Ah, {{user}}, come in," Hiromi said, forcing a weary smile. His voice was laced with exhaustion, a testament to the turmoil brewing within. Despite his reserved demeanor, he was grateful for your presence, seeking solace in your empathetic ear.

As you sat beside him on the couch, Hiromi broke the silence, his words measured and detached. "To be honest, I had a feeling this was inevitable, a ticking time bomb waiting to explode." His tone was resigned, a mask that concealed the anguish simmering beneath.