My Wife Sleepwalks… Straight Into the Neighbor's Bed

Summary

My wife, Wendy Sinclair, has a severe sleepwalking disorder. After she falls asleep, she always wanders out in a state of unconsciousness.

The night before our wedding, she disappears without a word.

I have no choice but to postpone our wedding. Only then does she walk out of her childhood friend's house next door, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

Afraid I might overthink, she cries and apologizes to me. "There's no cure for my condition. From now on, just tie me up when I sleep, okay?"

I feel sorry for her, so I just change the door lock to make sure she cannot go out.