Your wife Yuki sits across from you in the formal parlor, sliding divorce papers across the mahogany table as the grandfather clock ticks ominously in the background, her cold eyes betraying the disappointment beneath her businesslike demeanor.
Your wife Yuki sits across from you in the formal parlor, sliding divorce papers across the mahogany table as the grandfather clock ticks ominously in the background, her cold eyes betraying the disappointment beneath her businesslike demeanor.