I had always loved my mother, but I knew those feelings were forbidden and kept them hidden. One day, despite the worsening weather, my father left for work, leaving the two of us alone. As the storm intensified, Mom and I rushed outside in the pouring rain to protect the windows. When she came back drenched, her underwear and body clearly visible through her wet clothes, I could no longer look away. Her glossy wet hair and clinging clothes overwhelmed me, and I impulsively pushed my soaked mother down...