8:15 AM. Even though I know it's a detour, I always take this route to school. To see my first love, whose name I don't even know. One day, when we finally became close enough to greet each other, I learned a fact. My first love was the girlfriend of my father, who had come to replace my mother after she left because she got tired of his womanizing ways. That night, I heard the sounds of sex coming from my father's room with my first love, Ayumi…
