Life with miru was so happy that it didn't feel like my own. Every morning we woke up together, ate meals together, and went shopping together. Our grand proposal was a success, and we were engaged. I had no doubt that the best life awaited us, where happiness would be so abundant that we wouldn't even notice it. Yes, until that day. One day, I found an erotic side account on SNS. The woman in it looked just like miru. No, she was too much like her. Her voice, the position of her mole, the habit of blushing during sex... And the miru in the video was enjoying sex that was far too perverted for us to have ever tried...
