ROE-336 A night spent drinking with my beloved mother. I grew up, lost in alcohol and overwhelming pleasure. Rin Okae

I lost my husband when my son, Kanade, was still very young, and since then the two of us have lived together. As Kanade approached the age of 20, he looked more and more like his father. As a mother, I felt the joy of watching him grow up, and as a woman, I also felt a bittersweet sense of longing in his resemblance. Then, on the night of his 20th birthday, we shared his first drink together. I’m not very strong with alcohol, but that day it tasted especially good, and I ended up drinking too much. Kanade also seemed to have gotten tipsy and became unusually affectionate toward me…