Once, It Was Love

just like always, i made dinner and waited for my husband to come home. but when he came back, he kept ignoring me. he acted as if i wasn’t there. what’s more, after he finished dinner, he started checking his phone with a beaming face i had never seen before. it seemed like he was secretly texting with a girl. and that girl was none other than my younger sister… “why did it have to be my sister…? she always takes away everything from me…” かつてそれは愛だった / katsute sore wa aidatta