i lost my father when i was young, and my mother raised me alone. life with my mother was happy, and i loved my mother very much. but one day, my mother brought a man i didn't know home and told me she was going to remarry. she was my mother, who had always spent time with just the two of us... even her kind smile and her warm body that hugged me would be taken away by another man. the moment i thought that, i realized that i loved my mother as 'one woman'—.
