Since my father passed away, I was raised wrapped in the kindness and beauty of my mother. I never felt lonely. Such a mother is the ideal woman for me. My beloved mother... I never thought such a day would come... "Mom is getting remarried." Unable to accept it, living with a man, my mind was occupied by an unfamiliar sense of unease, which spread down to my groin. And when I realized that it was desire, I was already assaulting my beloved mother...
