Every morning, my husband doesn't even touch the breakfast I prepare for him. He makes a stern face, drinks all the miso soup, and leaves. I wonder if he doesn't need me... I met Sawaki at the childcare center I started as a way to unwind. He's a single father, but he has a straightforward personality. I'm a little attracted to him. No, no. Even if my husband ignores me, I have to prepare meals every day and be satisfied with a normal life. But one day, something happens that crosses a line...