I have devoted myself to my husband and lived an honest life as a teacher.
Every day was hectic and busy, but somehow my heart felt unfulfilled.
It was at this time that I discovered the passion for writing novels.
After work, I would frequently go to the library to work on my writing.
As I was writing in my notebook as usual, I suddenly looked up and saw
a woman being molested by a man in the shadows of a bookshelf.
Before I knew it, I was staring intently at the two of them in their lewd act...