I booked a hot spring inn to report my marriage to my mother and to thank her for everything, but I broke up with my girlfriend a few days before the trip. It was supposed to be a fun trip, but my spirits remained low. My mother looked at me with concern, but I just kept drinking to try and forget about her. In my drunken state, I mistook my mother for my girlfriend and attacked her. When I suddenly came to my senses, an awkward atmosphere flowed between my mother and me. The next morning, I headed to the hot spring alone. Then, my mother entered, looking embarrassed. She gently grabbed my growing lower half and, saying it must be painful to leave it like that, she began to gently stroke it...