I was happier than my mother when I decided to attend a prestigious school in Tokyo. In the morning, I watered flowers first. I passed through the corridor connecting the old building and prayed in the chapel. I received classes surrounded by the scent of katsura trees, and spent the afternoon with classmates doing club activities. My mother wouldn't allow anything to be given up, including the place we lived in and high-end brand clothes. One day, my mother introduced an old man who claimed to be a company executive. "He'll pay a lot for Suzuka's first time," I don't remember what I said to my mother at that time. All I remember is crying a lot, the old man's twisted smile, and the dull pain in my lower body. After that, my mother secretly brought various men home and had them hold me in exchange for money. No matter how much I hated it, she yelled at me that it was for the sake of my family and me. Today, too, I'm being taken to a place I don't know. The only thing I can do now is pray with my eyes closed so that time will pass quickly -- A story of a brave and pitiful girl who cannot escape from her mother's curse of vanity.