My daughter often brought her boyfriend Kenta. There was a feeling of blessing for the man who loved the daughter, but the soul of the prostitute was complicated. When I first met, Kenta was conscious of him as a man. I know that it is an emotion not permitted as a mother. However, feelings swell whenever I meet... One day, the buoy wears the idea that Kenta can't hold down. However, it was not thought that Kenta also had the same feelings for the buoy.