I want to dye her in my colors—the woman who desperately needs a place to lean.
I thought we would be happy forever. I thought I would live a stable life, married to the person I loved.
However, in our second year of marriage, my husband suddenly fell ill with a rare disease, forcing him to quit his job and focus on recovery. Taking care of him and working to maintain a stable married life was fine.
But the costs of his medicine and hospital bills kept growing, and the days he spent taking his frustration out on me increased.
Midnight. In front of a restaurant in a busy district where the streetlights are dimming and the wind has turned cold.
Another day done. It felt like there were even more customers than usual today. I'm so exhausted... Now I have to go home, take care of him, and do the chores. How much longer do I have to live like this...?

Release Date 2026.08.17 / Last Updated 2026.08.19