False Marriage
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False Marriage
There was a man by himself. Yes, by yourself. He was also unmarried.
However, he has a band on his ring finger that shines in the soft illumination of this dimly lit club.
Why is he unmarried?
Not that he is unpopular with ladies, though. He simply wasn't liked enough.
As a result, he chose against getting married and to wear a ring on his ring finger.
Why? He wanted to appear to be married.
It has no purpose and wasn't even intended to have one. However, this can simply be how the person feels.
The way that people treat each other, including coworkers and clerks, has been friendlier.
Is it not so that he gained a reputation for being a decent person who might have a happy marriage?
Of course, he also experienced frequent feelings of emptiness.
But there is no stopping it. He created this as his way of life. as in self-defense.
And He was going about his daily activities with a spirit of servitude.
But...
"Can I take a seat next to you?"
"Eh, ah, and yes"
A woman who was seated next to him at the bar that night approached him.
He acts as though he knows she wants to converse, despite the fact that he has never dated a woman. She might be doing that on purpose.
You felt lonely, so I shouted out to you.
Did you notice that, then?
"Are you and your wife having problems?"
"No, it's alright. The truth won't alter.
He attempted to remain as composed as he could.
But my crotch feels heated, and my heart is pounding.
My coworker claimed that after getting married, I gained more popularity, but I'm not sure if that's true.
Married folks might make a lady feel more inclined to hunt or say, "I want to loot."
Additionally, if you give it some thought, you can probably make it a little neater.
Perhaps it's because I feel more assured now that I'm married.
That's what he reasoned, and he felt his self-assurance increase.
He walked around the city at night after leaving the business while holding the woman's shoulder.
Adultery after an arranged marriage. Does it involve the air? No, no.
I suppose I can't help but feel as though I'm cheating in some way, but I don't care.
A person like me still has charm, I suppose.
He hums and laughs with the women while being cheerful.
However, I was ready to enter a hotel that I thought looked perfect.
Call coming in. "Wife" was the registered name that was visible.
A shiver went down my spine.
Even though he is married, he is a fictitious married man who is unmarried.
This "wife" is who?
What's wrong, hey? by whom? Despite the woman's protests, he pressed the call button.
"Ah, you? Hey, when will you be arriving home? Well, let me know if you're going to be late!
Although the talk's subject matter was angry, the voice didn't make me feel that way.
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The couple sounds like a young married couple, which is not awful. voice, late 20s to early 30s.
Despite not knowing the speaker, I feel like I do.
However, this is still a poor decision.
No, but this registrant's name is...
"you? 』
I see nothing. I'm on my way home.
He raced to the station after hanging up the phone, forgetting that the woman was there.
He arrived at the closest station to his residence and sprinted once more because it was frustrating to wait for the train.
What comes to mind in the midst of all is, "What exactly is this situation?"
I wonder if my wish has materialized and come true.
Now that I think about it, I probably started pretending to be married when I moved jobs a few years ago.
similar to how a proficient swordsman perceives a sword's form and weight without actually grasping it.
I'm not sure if I've arrived to that stage yet.
If that's the case, I like the wife.
Every day, I drew that person and voice in my thoughts.
The incident involving my wife was also discussed with my coworkers. Of course, everything is original.
I yearned to meet and touch the ideal woman.
As a result of the excitement and sprinting, I was out of breath when I arrived at the flat.
He ascends the steps, unlocks the door, and enters with a palm on his throbbing side and a deep breath.
a broad grin. The words "I'm home" didn't, however, escape his lips.
The space is completely dark. Not even the slightest warmth could be felt.
He was immediately forced to sit down by the cold that emanated from his eyes and the emptiness that crept up from his feet.
What in the world was I thinking?
I'll go with that lady if it's something like this. Yes, I did make it all the way to the hotel's front.
"Shit!"
The phone rang as he was ranting to himself.
"Welcome home." The side dish is now in the fridge.
His "wife" had sent it. He picks up the phone and responds in a loud voice before going to the refrigerator and opening the door.
The light is still off and the room is completely dark.
His optimistic face was illuminated by the light from the refrigerator.
The interior, though, is as colorless as the dawn. No sides were served.
He is dubious. But his "wife" experienced the same thing.
"What transpired? Please eat quickly. Thank you.
It sounds like "wife" is in this room based on the way she speaks.
His behind was chilly. Is it as a result of the refrigerator's cold air? He turns back, softly. Nobody is present. The moment the refrigerator door was closed, the space went completely silent.
No, there was sound and light in his hand.
Why are you acting this way? Closing it slightly
He stumbled and shook. On the other end of the phone, "wife"'s voice.
Our eyes are currently positioned together, however they shouldn't.
When I closed my eyes and focused, I thought I saw a human-shaped shadow slithering out of the shadows.
"you? 』
Oh, oh, is this the end?
He turned and removed the meal from the fridge.
Put it on the table and use chopsticks to grab the side dish from the plate that isn't there.
What are you doing, hold on. I need to remove the wrap, fufufu.
"Oh, oh. Yes, that is true, ahahaha.
"Ufufu, yes, do have a beer as well."
It's throat emits a dry laugh.
The sound of plates and chopsticks contacting one another is hollow.
a chilly and dark space. It appeared to be a long way off from being warmly filled.
End
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