My husband, who received a loan from the bank where Mr. Oshima, a senior student, worked, started an internet business company, but his performance was not growing and he was at a dead end. It was painful to see my husband unable to sleep at night. That's why, as a wife, I made a promise that I shouldn't have made. Every day is torn between the guilt of her beloved husband and the fear of coming Friday. However, before I knew it, I started to look forward to Friday, which I had been so afraid of.
