Before that, I wonder why I did not notice. The smile of my wife, in which anxiety and remorse were hidden. I convinced myself of our love. Why did I write all this down to "my imagination." In bed, my wife, forgetting everything, tried to hug me. Praying for forgiveness, she tried to have sex with me. My throat went dry, squeezing the words down. "Do you prefer having sex with me, do you like me more?" In this matter, I did not even seek salvation. In order not to hear in response, my heart hurts. And, nevertheless, I must make sure. In her answer, even if he completely crushes my pride.

- Year: 2016
- Censorship: Yes
- Language:jap+eng
- Version: License
- Platform: PC/Windows