I couldn't tell Noah about the divorce from then on. I'm going to wake up in the morning and tell him today, "Oh come on," and when I can turn my admiring voice without hesitation and those clear eyes, the thought will be misty.

I still want to be Noah's mother, and I can't believe I'm going to tell you tomorrow. One of these days, the deadline that Anton told me was one week away, and it happened.

"Ma'am..."

"Ma'am, which way are you coming?

It was when I was walking in the yard holding Noah's hand. I saw Clara, a middle-aged woman's samurai-head, from the other side of the flowerbed with rose flowers blooming, and Theo, a deacon who was desperate for old age, looking for me. Clara is usually relaxed, and it was unusual for Theo to be in such a hurry as to be resolute no matter what.

"What's going on? Both of you."

Clara and Theo looked pale. The samurai with Noah, who came after those two, is also in some strange shape. When Noah and I met each other, the samurai said, "Master Noah. It's time to study. Let's go back to your room," I said, and good thing Noah obeyed me so much that I tried to take him out of my hands and took him.

"Is something wrong?

It is as if the samurai knew what was going to happen. It also seemed like I took Noah out because I didn't think it would be convenient for her to be here. The two looked at the samurai and Noah to make sure they left, then they were right for me. Theo and Clara face each other. From the attitude of the two of us, what we're about to talk about doesn't seem like a good topic.

Maybe Anton came home and just ordered both of you to kick me out? Seeing the two faces alternately with that in mind, Theo said so hard to say.

"My husband ran off."

……

"I'm sorry. Ma'am, my supervision is poor."

To the words that Theo said, I made myself clear. An honest Anton running off to that job? You're lying, aren't you? I wonder who they are? I couldn't believe it. Clara bows her head deeply in front of me.

"Ma'am, I will take any punishment"

Clara wanted me to punish myself. This means that the person her husband Anton ran down with would be the one holding her accountable.

"No way. Is that opponent a samurai? Who?"

Clara, who raised her face, was in tears. Theo answered my question with a bitter look on his face.

"It's Anna. We can't believe it, either."

"Anna? Liar......!

"I'm sorry," Clara cried out in front of me, whose head turned white. Apparently my husband left a note. When Theo gave it to me and I looked at it in horror, I became aware of the situation and wanted to curse myself for my stupidity.

My husband was having an affair. That's also with the person I trusted the most. I wanted to laugh at my amusement when I finished reading that.

"I'm an idiot."

"Your wife?"

I didn't even notice. You didn't even suspect him, you trusted him deeply. Anna was serious and loyal. from that attitude of hers. I had no idea she was going to be the feather to take my husband. I never thought

I ran off the spot trying to turn away from reality. Driven by the desire to disappear from this place as soon as possible. There's no way I'm going anywhere.

"Ma'am" from behind, I heard a call, but I didn't even feel like looking back.