It's been 20 years since I lost my husband in an accident. Thanks to his life insurance, I've been able to provide for my son, Yuuta, without any hardships. However, my daily struggle is that Yuuta hasn't weaned off my breasts yet. As a young child, his father's death was a significant stressor, and he often sought comfort in my breasts. Thinking about Yuuta's future, I decided it was time to wean him off. When I told him, Yuuta replied, "Just one more week, then I'll stop..."