MOND-305

As A Single Man Living Alone, I Drank Alcohol And Came Home Tonight As Usual. With A Little Extra Money In My Pocket, I Headed To A Massage Parlor I'd Been Curious About. It Was A So-called Dubious, Erotic Massage Parlor. A Woman With The Air Of A Married Woman Greeted Me, And I Enjoyed A Pleasant Time. A Few Days Later, I Saw Ms. Narumiya, The Beautiful Married Woman From The Neighborhood, Whom I Often Saw. Ms. Narumiya Is Always So Beautiful, And I'd Thought How Wonderful It Would Be If Someone Like Her Were My Wife. Today, I Nodded To Her As We Passed Each Other, But Somewhere Inside, I Thought, That's Right, That Massage Girl. Could It Be? And So, I Headed To The Massage Parlor, Thinking That Woman Might Be There. And When The Woman Came Out, I Mustered Up The Courage To Ask, Are You Perhaps Ms. Narumiya?