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. There's nowhere for me at home or at the workplace... Lonely married women like us started street dating on a whim. There, we met a middle-aged man. The lack of delicacy in wanting to fuck right after meeting, having neither money nor capability, 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, the woman was gradually being healed by his brightness and kindness. What's good about a guy like that? Everyone says he's like that. But women think, "Only I understand him," "Only he understands me," and become deluded, dependent, and blind to their surroundings... The man hides his true nature and invites in women today as well. Every kind word he gives might be a lie. Still unable to resist this loneliness. Realizing the mistake but unable to escape this swamp. A futureless story written by three married women.
