My son Takashi went on to school and I started making lunch boxes every day. It's hard to get up early, but every time I see an empty lunch box, I feel the joy of being a mother ... One day, Takashi seemed to make a fool of his friends' lunch boxes, and a few days later, classmates who had a grudge against his son came to our house. And I suppressed me desperately resisting and violently committed. Since then, they have come to circle me almost every day ...
