It's been a few years since I left home. I was living alone. The company told me to go for a health check-up, and the results showed a shadow near my stomach. I panicked at the sudden news but invited my mother on a hot spring trip as a last act of filial piety. Seeing my mother enjoying herself made me happy, but thinking that this might be our last time together made me feel heavy-hearted. As we ate and drank, the alcohol flowed freely. After putting my drunk mother to bed, I saw her chest exposed. I decided to hug her, but she scolded me and told me to go outside. A few minutes later, my mother appeared by my side and said, 'Go ahead and do as you like...'
