A trip with my mother always comes with bitter memories. I found out about her divorce from my father during one distant journey. Now, I'm riding in her car, heading to a villa belonging to the man she's considering remarrying. Once again, I was only told about it after setting out on the trip. Seeing my free-spirited mother and the man she's drawn to makes my chest tighten. Then, at one moment, I catch sight of my mother and that man passionately embracing each other. That image burns deep into my mind, stirring up complex emotions. It's a painful reality where past and present seem to collide.