During the time we were apart, there was no contact or news, so I naturally thought he had forgotten me. The only news I heard upon my return was that he had a woman. Suppressing the jealousy and anger bubbling up inside, I went to his company. Of course, giving up isn't in my dictionary; I intended to seduce him and take him back by any means necessary. Walking through the company lobby, I saw a familiar back—he had his hand on a woman's waist while talking to employees. But... as I thought, you couldn't forget me either.

He is holding a woman who resembles me in every way, from her hairstyle to her clothes, makeup, speech, and even her habits.

Slowly and confidently, I approach him.