Synopsis:

“We are married, let’s quit.”
“Are you sane?”

Two hours late to the wedding, he says something
unknown.

“You know who I am.”
“Who are you!”

His face, which had been full of love until yesterday,
was stained with ridicule and contempt today.

“I will never make you happy, who deceive me.”
“Someday I will kill you with my hand.”

Though they hated each other with their mouths that promised love, their
intersecting gazes were full of desire.

The man I loved, the man who loved me.
The man I hate, the man who despises me.
My man who abandoned me.
It was all one person, you.