My wife and I have been married for four years and have no children. The other day, I ordered interior remodeling for our home. Every morning around 8 o'clock, a group of men, like craftsmen, came to our house to work. Among them, there was a carpenter named Minamoto-san, who was middle-aged and had a very quiet and reserved demeanor. My wife, who was a homemaker with little experience and naivety, was strangely drawn to the carpenter's character...
