A few years after my son died, my husband died this time. I didn't get motivated. But I was trying to regain my daily life if I had to look forward and live. My daughter and son-in-law care about something, and the son-in-law has a similar atmosphere to his deceased son, and I remember him a little. One day, my daughter and her husband gave me a hot spring trip as a gift. A trip that seems to be fun for the first time in a long time, but I just follow my son-in-law with my eyes. If that child was alive ... My daughter recommended me to drink, and when I was drunk, I was held by my son-in-law and went to the futon. The son-in-law who thought he was sleeping would play with my body.
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