After my son Takashi started school, I began making him lunch every day. Waking up early is tough, but every time I see his empty lunchbox, I feel the joy of being a mother... One day, it seems Takashi made fun of his friends' lunches, and a few days later, classmates who hated him came to our house. They restrained me as I struggled desperately and raped me violently. Since then, they come every day to gang-rape me...
