The wife who had no siblings always said he was like a little brother... I also didn't think of him as a man, treating him like one of my wife's female friends... So, during work breaks, he would eat at our place or stay over when he missed the last train. His presence in our home felt completely natural... But this made me realize reality... At that moment, I couldn't speak and left the scene. That night, I decided to question my wife...
