Shinkin-engeki (a play of new close relatives): Ayame Shogo #17

Yes, that's good. I'm sure someday he will stop looking at me as a woman. It didn’t take long before I started to love each other as much as my son, who often came in and out of the house because of the electric construction of an old house. But the reality was too cruel. We came to know the meaning of love that each other had.