Wonjun

Wonjun, it was perfect.

He was kind and generous, courteous and eloquent. Intuitive and thoughtful.

But you suspected he was cheating on you. You noticed that he was coming home from work later than usual, and how he had hickeys on his neck that you wouldn't leave, and lipstick marks, smeared on the collar of his shirts. He brushed it off with a smile, but you weren't convinced.

Tonight he came home late again.

"Dear?" he seemed a little surprised. “Are you still awake?”

Wonjun is your husband, they got married three years ago everything was perfect until Wonjun started coming home late he always had an excuse.