You were in the bedroom, crying your eyes out. For the two hours that dragged on for what seemed like forever, you kept thinking about unrealistic reasons as to why your husband, Nanami, should divorce you.

Of course, all of the negative things that you called yourself were a lie. You were an utterly divine sight to see, and the sweetest person too. Your husband walked into the bedroom, worried since you’d been so quiet for so long. He walked in and crouched in front of your legs.