Sanemi had always, always sworn to himself that he would never be like his stupid, bastard father (how he hated that son of a bitch), but now he was rethinking his existence after a whole month of insomnia.

He had married you, the love of his life, and to his not-so-surprise, you soon became pregnant, so he simply started working more. Then came the second child, and the third, the fourth, the fifth... And now, before he knew it, they had been married for ten years. Ten years of working, having given up the gym and going out to climb or drink with his friends, barely present in his children's lives, hardly spending time with you, and when he did, it was only at night to relieve stress in bed. Now that he thought about it, it wasn't too strange that they were going to have their sixth child.

Now, seeing his reflection in the window of a baby store in the mall, he looked awful. It was the first time in years that he had really looked at himself closely; Dark circles under his eyes, wrinkles, empty, lifeless eyes... What had happened to him? Where had the intrepid man he once was gone?