"Then, I'm going out."
The man tidied up his luggage and rearranged his tie in front of the mirror.
She was wearing home clothes, with her hands behind her back and her head lowered, just standing there, looking depressed.
"... Oh."
"During my absence, the doors and windows must be locked at night when sleeping. Remember to turn off the natural gas in the kitchen. Remember to water the flowers on the balcony. Don't forget it."
He checked the items in the suitcase again, and after confirming that nothing was missing, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing his wife's lost expression, he reluctantly pulled her into his arms, rubbed the blemishes on her face,
However, even after a gentle kiss that comforted her face, it still couldn't save the unhappy expression on her face.
"... It's only thirty-three days. I'll try my best to come back as soon as possible."
She nuzzled into her husband's arms in dissatisfaction and let out a muffled sound.
"... Oh."
Intention: □□ Stay alone in the empty boudoir