In order to treat my husband's hidden disease, my husband and I went to a clinic run by his elementary school classmate for treatment. During the treatment, huge green dates were put into my body. While waiting for the prescription of "Green Dates" to be completed, my husband took me to travel abroad, but because of the unbearable pain, I met his elementary school classmates again. Because of the coincidence, I became suspicious. I got up in the middle of the night and eavesdropped and discovered that my husband was addicted to drugs. From beginning to end, it was all a ploy by my husband and the doctor, who used me as a container to transport drugs. In the end, I managed to survive through my quick wits.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
