A pedantic mother and a filial daughter. Her mother, who had been abused, beaten, and tormented by her father on a daily basis, was already broken by the time her divorce was finalized. It was a circle that I joined after being introduced by a friend of hers that saved her mother instead of me, who could only cried and snuggle up to her. While I was relieved to see my mother's face brighten every time I went to school, my finances became tighter and tighter as I devoted myself to her association's activities. One day, my girlfriend's mother bowed her head saying that it was absolutely necessary, and I gave my virginity to a man I didn't know in exchange for money. The pain and tears made it hard to remember much about it, but if it would save her mother, she thought it would be just once. A few months later, my mother once again bowed her head apologetically. "Let's be happy together this time with this money." My mother hugged me, clutched the money she received, and left me. While looking at the back, I was stroked all over by the old man I just met. "This is the only way, isn't it, mother?" Without looking back, my mother closed the door and left. Her gasps and sobs flowed out as the girl, who had only endured the passing of time, killing her heart for her family, gave in to the man's relentless torture. She is the story of a pitiful girl who is used by adults who are too trash.
