ROE-098 A hot spring play that kept my beloved mother alive all night in a secluded hot spring. Rieko Hiraoka

When I was young, I didn’t have a father, and I lived alone with my mother all the time. Perhaps because of the influence of growing up in such an environment, I came to love my beautiful and kind mother as a woman. Time passed while I had such feelings, and one day when I was also decided to get a job, my mother suddenly told me that I was getting remarried. “I want to start a second life with my son’s job.” To such a mother, I invited her to a hot spring trip as a premarital celebration. In order to convey ‘love for my beloved mother’ instead of ‘thank you’…