“W-well…” I couldn't finish what I was saying, so I grasped the back of my neck. What am I to say to him? I knew I wasn't in a position to confront him since he and his wife were having a quarrel, but I simply couldn't imagine Zoe looking that way. She is the reason I recover anytime I have anxieties. This is the only thing I can do for her at the moment. "Y-you know...."

I couldn't quite get the correct term, but my uncontrolled tongue fathom it. "A lady may experience depression if her spouse is uninterested in her. Once again, it is determined by how negatives penetrate...