Tears threatened with falling as you read and held tightly a newspaper. Osamu Dazai, your once so loved husband, had just told the whole world how he brought a girl into your bed.

You felt nauseous just at the thought of it. Why? Not only had he cheated on you, but he preferred to sell the situation, to tell it before anyone else discovered it, just to maintain his image? It was outrageous.

You heard the door opening, and the inexcusable man standing there, knowing exactly what he had done.

"Let me explain everything please."