One day, I could no longer trust my husband. She felt the shadow of a woman in her husband who came home late day by day. One day, an old friend of hers asked me to become a campaign girl. She was embarrassed to wear a leotard at this age, but she decided to accept it because she wanted someone to take care of her. And the euphoria she had with her husband, who visited her every time she posed for the camera, drove me crazy.
