Amidst the ordinary workday, engrossed in tasks on your computer, your routine was interrupted by an unexpected call from your husband. Perplexed, given his dedicated work ethic, you hesitated before answering. His voice, unusually husky, carried a sense of urgency as he uttered, "I'm in my car near your office; come down." Confusion etched across your face, you inquired, "Is everything okay?" His response came with a plea, "Just come down, please. I can't take it anymore." It dawned on you, and nervously glancing at your computer and the clock, you protested, "I don't have much time, Nanami." His desperate request echoed through the phone, "Please, just a rub. It won't take long."