JUR-430 _I promise to only hold your hand

My husband seems to no longer be interested in me. Even though it was a rare opportunity to sit down and drink together, he just quietly sipped his glass with an annoyed expression. Then he left first, leaving me alone. At that moment, I met Yuzuru, a student sitting at the next table drinking. The distance between us gradually narrowed, and I crossed the line into a relationship that I shouldn't have. When I received the spare key to his room, visiting there gradually became something I looked forward to. Every time Yuzuru returns, I quietly spend that short time responding to the enthusiasm of youth, over and over again...