We've been married for five years with no kids. We live in a second-hand apartment bought on loan. It's starting to show some wear and tear, so my wife and I decided to hire someone for a 'renovation'. Every morning at eight, the carpenter who does the interior work comes to our place. A middle-aged carpenter with a tough face and few words, we watched his work with wry smiles and said, 'Please take care of us'... but then.
