I ran into my ex-wife, Mio, purely by chance. Eight years ago, after being laid off and falling into self-destruction, I hurt Mio. Since then, I've reformed myself, found a new wife, and started a food business with her. It's doing fairly well, and we have a somewhat comfortable life now. My current wife supports me and takes care of me in every way, but our compatibility at night is just terrible. Then came this chance encounter. I rushed over to Mio, my voice trembling as I spoke to her. All sorts of feelings welled up inside me, but right now, I wanted to talk to Mio. I half-forcibly invited her back to my place, and we started catching up on each other's lives. I felt like Mio's lips were tempting me. I couldn't stop myself...
