A few months after moving to this area with my wife's request, it seems that the neighborhood association will be holding a two-night, three-day camp. I was going to not participate, but my wife told me that I would only be involved in the neighborhood association this time, and I will participate as a couple. Almost everyone in the neighborhood association will participate, but when we arrive at the campsite, there are only three middle-aged men other than my husband and I. I try to go home immediately, but I am surrounded by men from the neighborhood association and get drunk. And that night, the middle-aged men disappeared into hope and the tent while I was collapsing.
