My secret that I can't tell anyone... On the day my son forced himself on me, his hands, his lips, and his grown genitals... I couldn't resist. Our relationship continued until he moved to Tokyo. We never spoke of what happened, keeping it a secret between us. Today, my son returned from Tokyo with his girlfriend. She's wonderful, and I'm relieved... But seeing my son grow up makes me happy yet also sad, as if he's slipping away from my grasp... As a mother... no, as a woman...
