Half a year ago, I was drunkenly kissed by my father-in-law. My father-in-law may not remember it, but I couldn't forget that kiss. Since then, I've been trying to avoid my father-in-law, but I couldn't refuse this homecoming. It would be okay if I was with my husband ... I told myself that and went to my father-in-law's house, but ... My fears have come true.