There is no protagonist in my story who is in love to death, no crazy man and woman entangled in lust for power. I just want to tell you about the echo that hangs over my head. When I was in my prime, I didn't make anyone fall asleep at the first glance, and the husband I had a crush on was not a handsome man with both talent and appearance. Since I was a child, I hoped that I could become an ordinary person with a fashionable appearance. It would be more reliable if I happened to be physically and mentally healthy. It can be considered a serious end to nineteen years of compulsory education, but it is also a fact that I have accomplished nothing in my studies. I am not honest, but I am also timid. The principle is that you respect me one foot and I will respect you one foot. All in all useless and harmless.