I've been married for five years to a husband who runs a trading company. To the outside world, we appear to be a happy couple, but in reality, our relationship is empty, and each day feels like a repetitive cycle. I know it's a privileged problem, yet a deep loneliness lingers within me. Then one day, my husband hired a new driver named Hosoda-kun to chauffeur him around. Always sincere, gentle, and attentive in his careful manner, Hosoda-kun made me feel cared for. Driven by a desire to avoid returning to my lonely home, I found myself asking him to join me for a late-night drive.