
My wife cheated on me and we got divorced. Since then, I’ve lost faith in women, and with the emotional wounds still unhealed, I’ve been spending my days depressed. But the one person who cared about me was my junior colleague, Azusa. She was always cheerful, and the only person who could accept me even though I was such a pathetic person. I can’t count the number of times her words and smile have encouraged me. But don’t get me wrong, she’s so open and cheerful, and I’m sure she’s not just kind to me. Or so I thought, but she’s become more and more proactive…