A freeloader father and a dutiful daughter. "Well then, do your best. I'll do my best too." With that, my father left the room. I was left with just me and an old man I didn't know. I knew very well what I had to do from now on. The first person I had sex with was my father's friend. Abandoned by my mother, unemployed, and in order to solve our family's rock bottom financial situation, my father came up with the idea of selling me. "This guy said he wanted to help you." My father spoke loudly, perhaps because he felt guilty. My friend, who was always nice to me whenever he came over to drink at our house, put his arm around my shoulders and said, "I've been waiting for you," with an unpleasant smile. Since then, my life has been a repeat of the same thing. I didn't want to, I wanted to stop, I wanted to cry. But I couldn't abandon my father. He was the only family I had left. Surely, Itsuka, everything would get better... I endured, thinking that. But when the man's hands touched my body, I felt an indescribable fear. I just couldn't take it anymore...! Laughter followed me as I ran away. When the girl who had killed Kokoro for her family and was simply enduring the passage of time succumbed to the man's relentless accusations, gasps and tears overflowed. This is the story of a pitiful girl who was used by trashy adults.