I've always loved my mother, knowing it was unforgivable, so I hid these feelings and lived on... One day, despite the worsening weather, my father went to work. The rain and wind grew stronger, and as we hurried outside with mom to prepare in the pouring rain, her wet, see-through underwear appeared before my eyes... Her wet, glossy hair, her body visible through her clothes—I couldn't help but push her down.
