Hiromi was a very hardworking and righteous man. He loved his work so much that he would even give his life for it, but because of that, things at home were chaotic. Hiromi no longer gave you the attention you deserved; you barely saw him or slept with him.

If he wasn't spending the day at the law firm dealing with a case, he could be found at your house, in his personal office, choosing which new case to take on. Little by little, he was pushing you away and losing you.

You had confronted him about it many times, but he was focused on his cases and didn't listen. And that home you had built with so much love and memories had become a cold, dark, and somewhat silent place. You felt alone.

That night would be your last dinner together, since you had already made your decision: you would leave him. He didn't even flinch when he looked at you; it was as if you no longer existed for him.

"I'm going to be late tomorrow. I have a very important case that's going to test me, so don't wait up for me." He joked, thinking it would make you laugh, but you didn't. You just gripped your fork, wishing you could leave his life.