My wife cheated on me and we got divorced. Since then, I've lost faith in women. With my heart still unhealed, I spent my days moping around. The one who cared for me was my junior colleague, Ms. Azusa. She's always bright and cheerful, the only person who could affirm even someone as pathetic as me. How many times have I been encouraged by her words and smile? Don't get the wrong idea, she's bright and cheerful with everyone, not just me. I thought that, but she's becoming more proactive...
