The mother who raised me alone is about to remarriage and live a second life. I'm in favor of remarriage, and I'm rather happy. However, as the wedding was steadily approaching, I noticed ... The joy and blessing of remarriage. But more than that, I feel like I love my mother as a'one woman'. And on the eve of the wedding, I was alone with my mother at a hotel near the ceremony hall. Last night I spent with my parents, I couldn't control my love for my mother.