It's said that '1 in 3 couples get divorced', but in the past 2 years, I think our husband and I have become even more deeply connected with love than ever before. We kiss every day, and especially recently, the number of times we have sex has increased, and I've been doing it all the time without getting tired of it. Nothing can break our love. I thought that divorce would never happen. However, when she returns home one day, Anzu is nowhere to be found. And she received a mysterious DVD-R in the mailbox. I have an ominous feeling...do you see? Do not look?
