I'm lying to my husband. The real me is an uncaring person, and I've lived a life full of greed and stimulation, the complete opposite of the "me" he knows. However, when I suddenly felt tired of such a life, I met my husband, and I was drawn to his simple kindness and sincerity. To be honest, I still don't know if this is true love or just a fluke, but right now I want to protect this peaceful time. So I dressed myself in the hairstyle he liked, the make-up he liked, and the gestures he liked, and I waited for him to return today as a good wife.