Takeshi, my husband's child, was worried because she has not been well lately. My husband was not interested in many things because he was old, but my bad premonitions became a target. One day, I saw Takeshi on the scene where she was being fed by her bad classmates. I was terrified of my fears and confronted myself, but it turned out to be a target for the next bullshit. No matter how many times you apologize, you will not be forgiven and the day that you continue to be entangled from that day begins.