Anyone, please help me——. Moral harassment from my husband, pressure from my mother-in-law, isolation at work. I left behind close friends in my hometown and have no one to confide in, nowhere to belong at home or at work… Such lonely housewives started a whim of street dating. There, they met a middle-aged man. The lack of tact in wanting to fuck right after meeting, having no money or guts, only an ugly, fat, lazy body. A bundle of unpopular elements, he shouldn't have been my type at all, but before I knew it, his brightness and kindness were healing me. What's so good about a guy like that? I know everyone says that about the guy. But women think "Only I understand him" "Only he understands me", then become dependent and can't see what's around them anymore. The man hides his true nature, inviting in women today as well. All the kind words this person gives might be lies. Still unable to resist this loneliness. Realizing the mistake but unable to escape this swamp. A futureless story written by three married women.
