my mother's hospitalization, my aunt kayama natsuko.

After getting divorced a few years ago, my mother who raised me with one woman was hospitalized. His only son, Satoshi, stared at his mother's hand, who had become completely thin in the hospital room. I was anxious about my future life and, above all, whether or not my mother could pay for her treatment. My aunt's natsuko comes to see me in such a way. "It's all right," said he, "for the first time in a long time." I was encouraged by the word. And in such a situation, this distance will be approaching.