To protect what's important, there was a reason I had to do it, even if I didn't want to… A year ago, I opened a restaurant with my husband who had quit his job. We dreamed of success, but reality wasn't so sweet, and we started chasing days of loan repayments. To support the household, I chose night work. There, I reunited with my high school teacher who sexually harassed me, Nakata. Before he realized I was a former student, I tried to finish the act quickly, but Nakata, who had noticed me, forcefully attacked me…
