Two years ago, my dad disappeared. My family soon became poor, and my mom, who couldn't lower her standard of living, asked me to sell my body, saying, "Just for now." I think it sucks. But I accepted. He was my only family. My first partner was my mom's ex-boyfriend. I remember losing my virginity while being crushed by my fat belly and crying in pain. When I gave her the money, she cried and said, "I'm sorry," and she used the money to buy beautiful clothes. After a few repetitions, she found a new job and I was able to get back to my old life. I don't have to feel that way anymore. It's okay to be a normal girl. So I fell in love. Today was the summer festival I was looking forward to. I made an appointment to meet up with the rest of the class and watch the fireworks. I want to wear a cute yukata and walk next to a boy I care about. That's what I thought. "I want you to stay with this person today, you know what I mean?" Mom happily puts the money in her bag after receiving the money from the old man. "I'm going to a festival with my friends today," she replied, and she laughed and walked out of the room, "You can't say no." The old man gently approached me who was upset about why and hugged my shoulder, saying, "If you have sex, let's go to the festival with me." I can't escape my mother's curse. The story of a healthy and pathetic girl who was used by adults.