My husband never came home, and my son constantly looked down on me, leaving me feeling completely invisible within my own family. In the PTA, I was taken for granted—assigned all the burdensome tasks and never allowed to voice my opinions. Amid this lonely routine, an unexpected encounter shook my heart. The new teacher, Nagano, treated me with such kindness and genuine care that I couldn't help but fall for him. Wrapped in his warmth, I began eagerly anticipating our monthly PTA meetings. That small connection gradually drew us closer. Before I knew it, the moments we spent alone together had naturally increased. Though I struggled with guilt over our growing bond, I couldn't suppress the burning desire rising from deep within. The urge to touch him, to be held by him, took complete control of my heart. And he, too, must have sensed my feelings—drawn to me just as I was to him. Our relationship slowly deepened, as our hearts and bodies irresistibly pulled us together, forging an unbreakable bond.