Two years have passed since Rinse’s death, and it was also two years since I started to live with Mom. I realized that the existence of me became very important for Mom as we lived together.

One day in May, it was an unusually hot and humid day. Uncommonly, I wasn’t so good from the morning, and I didn’t want to eat so much. Mom tried really hard to make me eat, and because of that, I was able to eat as much as usual. After seeing me eat all the food, she felt easy and left for work.

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