I left my wife and child behind in the countryside and am now working away from home. Just as I was getting used to this lifestyle, a young woman moved in next door. She was a nursery teacher, and we started to talk about my son who lived far away, and we became closer. Even though I knew it was wrong, I started to think of her as a woman. As if she had realized this, she invited me out, saying, "I'm jealous of your wife for having such a kind husband..."