``I'll comfort you,'' Aika said, unable to reject her son's approach. This was the kindness of a son who sensed my loneliness. If so, I will accept it as a mother. That was Aika's conclusion. A one-time mistake. It was a forbidden relationship that she accepted with determination, but her son was in an unquenchable affair that would not subside no matter how many shots he made. ``I can't do it anymore...'' Even though Aika begs with teary eyes, her son's piston doesn't stop forever.
