The remarriage of the mother who single-handedly raised Rima. I should be happy. I should be happy. That person is my first love, my homeroom teacher... The feeling of jealousy has been swirling since the day I found out. The youthful memories I longed for but could not have because of the student-teacher relationship. It's a pity that the teacher didn't see me. I'm angry at my mother who has a woman's face. Unable to hold back, Rima decides to go out one night on a dangerous day to express her feelings after a few years!
