– You’re perfect to me, you know?
– Really?
– Of course. The house is like from a picture. And you—like from the cover.
– And you?
– I’m just a happy husband.
– Happy… with who?
– Mash, come on again? You’re just psyching yourself out.
– I saw the message.
– Nonsense. You must’ve just misread it, sweetheart.
– Then why are you whispering behind a closed door?
– Do you really think I’d get caught like that?
– I think it’s already too late to pretend.
– Mash… you’re ruining everything.
– No. You ruined it. I’m just finally hearing it.