The existence that bothered me, who lived alone, was Mako, who lived in the room across the street. My husband and I did business almost every night, and I could see from my room. I couldn't control my curiosity and ulterior motives, and I was me. One day, when I lost my desire and looked through the window across the street, I caught Mako's eyes, who noticed me peeping, and the days began when her husband brought me home to relieve his desire while on business trips.