Back in the day, I—Kotaro—lived with my dad and grandparents.After my mom left during high school, life seemed the same.But through my friends’ kindness, I remembered a warmth I hadn’t felt in years—The comfort my mom used to give me.
I kept waving until I couldn’t see Mom anymore.
On the way home, I ran my fingers through my own curly hair—just like hers—and whispered to myself.
No matter how much I regret it, it’s too late now.I betrayed the woman who gave everything for me.Being family doesn’t mean everything is forgiven.That goes both ways, even between parent and child.
So from now on, I want to be someone I’m not ashamed of.I’ll carry with me the most important lesson Mom taught me,and live my own life with that in mind.