I first met Yukina, my wife's friend, during an early summer stroll when we happened to pass each other. Since then, I couldn't get her out of my mind. The more I told myself it was wrong, the more prominent she became in my thoughts. One day, our two couples ended up having dinner together. Then, by chance, Yukina and I found ourselves going to buy more alcohol. This might be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; I desperately held back my urge to embrace her…
