My father died when I was young, and my mother raised me alone. I was happy living with my mother, and I loved her very much. However, one day my mother brought a man I didn't know to my house and told me that she was remarrying me. Even though we had spent all our time together and it was just me as a mom... The gentle smile, the warm body that hugs me, are taken away by another man. The moment I thought that, I realized that I loved my mother as a woman.