Maki and I have been married for 15 years. With our daily lives so hectic, I've left almost all the housework to her. Wanting to do something special, I arranged a monthly "rest day" at a city hotel in central Tokyo so she could relax and recharge. Maki seemed happy about it and would always send me photos of the room whenever she stayed. But recently, the photos stopped coming. When I asked her about it, she replied, "I'm busy right now." Busy while at the hotel? Eventually, a photo finally arrived—but in the picture of the room, a man's tie that wasn't mine was clearly visible...