I've been married for two years to a man I met at work. Even after leaving the company to get married, my husband and I continued spending time with my former boss, Mr. Arima, and his wife as close family friends. One day, while the four of us were having dinner, Mr. Arima noticed my husband seemed overwhelmed with work and suggested we all go on a hot spring trip together. Excited for a long-overdue getaway, I looked forward to the trip, but once we arrived, my husband seemed completely preoccupied with work. Shortly after checking into the inn, he started complaining about the trip, and we ended up getting into a heated argument. I went to the hot springs alone to calm my mind, but his attitude hadn't changed when I returned. When he suddenly announced he wanted to go home, my heart broke, and I couldn't help but feel he valued his job more than me. That night, it was my boss, Mr. Arima, who stayed by my side, comforting me as I drowned my sorrows in alcohol.