Since I was little, my mother raised me alone without a father. I was happy living with my mother and I loved her. But one day, my mother was talking peacefully with a man she didn't know... We had been together for a long time. Was she the only mother of my child? Even so, he told me that he was going to remarry... The gentle smile and warm body that was hugging me were all taken away by another man. The moment I thought that, I realized that I loved my mother as a 'single' woman.