My wife, who was supposed to be serious and dedicated to education, had apparently been harboring resentment toward the man living next door—an oddly charismatic man with a peculiar appearance. I only recently became aware of this. As a peace-loving husband, I advised her not to make too much of a fuss. But one day, I learned that she had gone alone to the neighbor's apartment as a representative of the women's association in the neighborhood committee to lodge a complaint, and only then did I begin to understand the full situation. From that day onward, my wife's behavior clearly began to change, showing signs of something entirely different from before.