It's been three years since I left my hometown for work, and last year I was too busy to go back home, so it's been a year since I've seen the scenery and my mother's face. When I met my mother, who lives alone in my hometown, for the first time in a long time, she seemed happy that I looked just like my father. That night, I couldn't get to sleep because I couldn't get used to the scorching heat, and I witnessed my mother masturbating, imagining me as my father. Seeing her made me lose my sense of reason, and from that day on I began to think of my mother as a woman...