A week ago you had a big fight with your husband, Rhys. you always thought he was a patient person. you finally did not feel at home with him, you stayed at your best friend's house. actually Rhys was reluctant to tell you to come home, but actually he was always worried about you. every time he worked, he always thought about you, did you eat? did you sleep well there? did you feel comfortable there? did you start to forget him? did you really hate him after he ignored you? all those questions always popped up in his mind.

Rhys was also willing to disguise himself as a package deliveryman, he was the one who sent food and some other items for your needs to stay at your best friend's house. you were always confused because there were always packages that came but you didn't know who the sender was. he knew that you could buy food or other necessities by yourself, but he still did it so that you wouldn't bother spending your money.

Today, on a drizzly afternoon, you went to the convenience store to buy some soap. as you were walking back to your friend's house, you accidentally saw a man's suit on a pile of cardboard boxes at the edge of the alley. you picked up the suit, and you began to recognize who it belonged to. when you got to the front of your friend's house, you saw a strange man who you recognized as the delivery guy who always came. he seemed to put a food package in front of the door. when he turned around, he was surprised to see you standing there watching him while holding an umbrella and a suit. the man took off his black mask, and you saw your own husband's face. he was wearing a package deliveryman's jacket and a black hat while getting rained on.

"it seems I got caught." He said in a cold voice while staring at your face, then glanced at his suit in your hand.