I've been married to my husband, whom I met at the same company, for two years. Even after leaving the company, I maintained a family-like relationship with my boss, Mr. Arima, and his wife. One day, while the four of us were having dinner together, Mr. Arima, disapproving of my husband's work-related stress, suggested we all go on a hot spring trip. On the day I eagerly awaited our long-awaited hot spring getaway, my husband seemed preoccupied only with work. Upon arriving at the hotel, we started arguing, with my husband saying he hated hot spring trips. I soaked in the hot spring alone to calm myself, but my husband's mind remained unchanged; he suddenly said he wanted to go home. He prioritized work over me… While I was drowning my sorrows in alcohol, my boss, Mr. Arima, was there to comfort me…