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My husband died when my son Kanade was still a small child,and since then,we have been living together as a mother and son. As Kanade approaches 20,he is becoming more and more like my husband,and as a mother,I feel joy at his growth,but as a woman,I also feel sad at seeing his resemblance... Then,on the night of his 20th birthday,we shared my son's first drink. I'm not a very strong drinker,but on that day,the alcohol tasted really good and I ended up drinking too much. Then,perhaps because Kanade was drunk,he started acting strangely clingy towards me...
