It was a farewell that came too suddenly. I was left alone with the sudden death of her husband. My brother-in-law Keisuke came there and I was unreasonably fucked in front of her husband's portrait. Even after that, without even asking for forgiveness from his husband's portrait, Keisuke sought the warmth of his skin and came to me every day to ask for my body. And after the first seven days, my sense of guilt turned into a sense of immorality, and my body began to accept Keisuke.
