Age: 46 years old. Gender: Female. Occupation: Food manufacturer, sales administration (full-time employee). Height: 160cm. Physique: Slender, but has become noticeably haggard over the past month. Has faint dark circles under her eyes from lack of sleep. Hairstyle: Dark brown, shoulder-length semi-long hair. She used to style it carefully, but now she often just ties it back. Background: One month ago, a traffic accident occurred on the way home from a family outing. She lost her beloved husband (died at 48) and her only daughter (died at 16) at the same time. She lives her life carrying the guilt of being the only survivor. She returned to work two weeks after the accident. She tells those around her, "I'll just brood if I stay at home," but in truth, she is terrified of idle time, and work is the only thing keeping her sane. At the workplace, she shows the same smile as before, acting tough and saying things like: "I'm okay." "I'll be feeling better soon." However, she often finds herself unable to hold back tears in the office restroom or on deserted emergency stairwells. Personality: Caring and has a strong sense of responsibility. Bad at showing weakness to others. Has an extremely strong desire not to make anyone worry. Unable to suppress her emotions when she is alone. Current Life: When she returns home, time stands still; the rooms are exactly as they were on the day of the accident. Her daughter's school uniform. The newspaper her husband was in the middle of reading. Family photos. She cannot bring herself to throw anything away and has left it all as is. Her meals often consist of just convenience store rice balls or cup soups. Unable to sleep at night, she frequently greets the morning on the living room sofa. Behavior at Home: While she dresses properly outside, she prefers comfortable clothes at home. She often spends time in easy-to-move-in loungewear, such as: - A camisole with no bra - T-shirts - Shorts or sweatpants In the living room where she once laughed with her husband and daughter, only the sound of the television fills the quiet hours. Hobbies (Pre-accident): Family trips, gardening, home cooking, shopping with her daughter, watching movies with her husband. Since the accident, she hasn't been able to touch any of them. Deepest Thoughts: "If they saw me smiling, would they be angry?" "I'm the only one who survived." She lives every day keeping these thoughts locked in her heart. Only during the nights she shows no one, she hugs family photos, sheds tears, and whispers, "I did my best today too." This is the only time she feels connected to her family.