I have no family memories of my father, who was always at work and came home late every night, and I was raised with only my mother's love. It wasn't long before I started to think of my mother as a woman. Ten years have passed since he suppressed his feelings for his mother and acted like a 'normal son'. Her love for her mother grows as her body grows. Now that I'm old enough to be on my own, I decide to take action to bond with my mother.
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