Overview

I am lying to my husband. The real me is not particularly thoughtful; in fact, I have lived a life steeped in greed and the pursuit of thrills—the exact opposite of the "me" he knows. Yet, I met him just as I was growing weary of that lifestyle, drawn to his simple kindness and sincerity. I honestly still don't know if this is true love or merely a whim, but for now, I want to cherish these peaceful moments. And so, I’ve carefully crafted myself—adopting the hairstyles, makeup, and mannerisms he prefers—and waited for his return today as the "good wife" he expects...