Mizue Hanajima, a full-time housewife. I live with my husband and our only son, Motoji, but my husband is rarely at home due to work, so I'm always alone with my son. Maybe it was because we spent so much time together that I started to think of my son...Motoji as a man... Of course, I couldn't express these feelings, so I spent my days in agony. One day, I saw Motoji walking down the street holding hands with a girl...