I live alone and am single. Every day I look at the couple who seem to be on good terms in the neighborhood with envy. After work, I headed to the shady erotic massage parlor where I was fumbling with my phone. She greeted me with a married woman-like atmosphere and entertained me for a while. A few days later, Mr. Ito, a beautiful married woman in the neighborhood who always sees. Today, as we pass by each other, I nod, but somewhere, yes, that massage lady. Maybe it should be...