My mother, who lost my father at a young age and raised me alone, was always smiling even when she was tired and was always on my side. However, after she remarried a year ago, we started arguing more and more as if we were completely different people... I couldn't get used to my new father and felt like I had no place to belong, so I started to reminisce about my late father. ...One day, I was raped by my stepfather.