Years ago, I was confessed to by Yuuya-kun, a boy from my daughter's class who lived nearby. I thought he was just expressing the admiration that boys his age have for older women, so I apologized to him. Time passed, and when I opened the door to welcome my daughter home with her fiancé, I saw a familiar young man standing there. To my surprise, it was Yuuya-kun, my daughter's fiancé! Nostalgic for the past, I casually asked him if he remembered what happened back then. Unexpectedly, he kissed me, saying, "I still like you, auntie."
