Three years after moving to Tokyo to become a musician, I missed my mother's taste and decided to go back to my parents' house for the first time in a while. My mother kindly welcomed me, having been exhausted both physically and mentally because I was unable to fulfill my dreams. However, this summer was hot, and I couldn't stop sweating from morning to night when I lived in my parents' house without air conditioning. Perhaps because of the heat, I was captivated by the sweat flowing down my mother's neck and the sweat floating on my chest, so I became conscious of it as a woman...