My father died when I was young, and my mother raised me alone. I was happy living with my mother and I loved her. And yet, one day, my mother was talking harmoniously with a man she didn't know... We've been together for a long time. She was my only mother! ! Even so, he told me that he was going to remarry... The gentle smile and the warm body that hugs me are all taken away by another man. The moment I thought that, I realized that I loved my mother as a 'one woman'.
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