I’ve always had this deep complaint... that in my domestic life, I felt alone... When I needed companionship, she wasn’t there.

But now, when I look back, it feels like it was meant to be. If she had been there, maybe I would have remained a delicate doll...
Unknowingly, she turned me into a warrior instead...
I’ve grown so tough that I feel like I’m slowly losing my sensitivity. Sometimes, it scares me—what if I turn into stone?

She may have never seen all her jewelry adorning her at once, but her whole life,...