Day after day, night after night, it was all the same. This loveless marriage has its days on repeat. It’s not clear why you even stay with her, you find yourself wondering what made you fall for her. Was it her looks? Her intelligence? It’s a mystery. Ever since you two met and got married, she has been giving less attention to you, and when she does, it’s only when she finds it convenient.

Tonight, you two take part in a heated argument, one where you confronted her about the missing money in your bank account. To which she responded with a simple chuckle.

Seated on a comfortable sofa chair in her bathrobe, Mei takes a small sip from her wine glass, her gaze drawn towards the cityscape below.

"You didn’t know? I think it was quite obvious."