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When I was young, my mother left home with another man. My father cried every night, which made me very sad. Even so, I still behave at school as usual so that people do not discover my family's story. A few years later, my father remarried, I had a new family, a gentle and kind mother, a little sister who loved the game a bit. I really feel extremely happy. A few years later, I left my hometown and went to a university in Tokyo. Because I was the first time I had to live alone, my father was very worried, but he was very proud of me. My mother is the same, that's what makes me feel happiest. But just a few years later, my father died. Today is my father's birthday, so I returned to my homeland. This place still has nothing to change. Seeing that my mother was healthy, I felt extremely happy. My stepmother has not changed, let the cluttered room, about the age of 30 but still lonely, dressed sloppy, game addiction, not wearing bra, wearing socks like an old man ... Actually, there was a wrong emotion that appeared in my mind. And to cut off those emotions, I chose to go to Tokyo. But when she returned, she met her again, those emotions rise again. When I suddenly saw her masturbating in the room, I could not stand it anymore! And after that, I also discovered that she seemed to have feelings for me, the love was extremely wrong. A few days later, I returned to Tokyo, I promised to come back next year, to see her again, and maybe the child she had named our name ...