Growing up, my father was never around, and I lived with my mother alone all the time. Perhaps because of that environment, I came to love my beautiful and kind mother as a woman... Holding onto those feelings, time passed, and one day when I had secured a job, my mother suddenly told me about her intention to remarry... "I want to start my second life after my son gets a job," to such a mother, I invited her to a hot spring trip for just the two of us as a pre-wedding celebration. Not to express "gratitude" but to convey "love to my most beloved mother"...