Three months ago, while driving late at night, I saw a girl walking in the rain without an umbrella. I picked her up and asked where she was going. As she left, she thanked me, and she looked beautiful. Soon after, when I went to the government office, there she was at the window. In contrast to that night, she seemed like a cheerful and bright OL. I was invited to a meal again. Before I knew it, I had started spending all my time at the motel where I live.
