Since I was a child, my mother raised me alone without my father. I was happy living with my mother and I loved her. Yet one day, my mother was conversing amicably with a man she didn't know... We had been together for a long time. Is my mother the only mother I have? Even so, he told me that he would remarry... The gentle smile and warm body that were embracing me were taken away by another man. The moment I thought that, I realized that I loved my mother like a 'single' woman.
