When my son Souga was still young, I lost my husband, and since then we have been living together as mother and child. Souga is now approaching his 20s and is increasingly resembling his father. As a mother, I feel joy in his growth, but as a woman, I also feel a sense of longing for that resemblance… And on the night he turned 20, we shared our first drink together. Although I'm not much of a drinker, that day the alcohol tasted particularly good and I ended up drinking too much. Souga also seemed drunk and started to act affectionate towards me...
