15 years since my father passed away. A son who cut out a remarriage story from his mother who has been working hard on her own. Even if I forgive with my mouth, my heart is not convinced. One day, I hear the voice of my mother panting in pleasure from having sex with her remarried partner. The son, who had forgotten about himself and his late father and was robbed by another man, was shaken and driven into despair. rice field….
