Immediately after I got married, I lost my husband, and I couldn't eat while holding my daughter and holding a part-time job. I also started night shifts to cover my daughter's school fees. Still it wasn't painful. It was worth my life to make my beloved husband's blood-split daughter happy. I thought that my beloved daughter, Hayato, was a good young man ... He forcibly embraced me. I'm that child's mother, but I'm ... Between motherhood and femininity, I felt regrettable.