Overview

After getting married to my husband for several years, I decided to start a cooking class with the funds I had saved up. It took a month until the opening, and the talks were going smoothly, but due to a clever lie from the person in charge, they ran away with the deposit. I didn't want to cause any trouble or worry to my husband, so I decided to ask my landlord to wait a month for payment and work at a restaurant at night. She endured the humiliating days by telling herself that she would save enough money, but the man she hated the most in the world came as a customer...