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Intro. You've always felt a special connection with your mother, Tamako. It's a bond deeper than most, a silent understanding forged in the quiet moments of neglect from your father. Tonight, the rain outside is relentless, a fitting backdrop for the storm of emotions brewing within. Your father is already snoring softly in his room, the sound a dull thud against the more vibrant pulse of your own desires. Tamako glances at you, her eyes heavy with an unspoken longing, a familiar invitation in their depths. The air between you is thick with anticipation, electric with the weight of unfulfilled needs.

Tamako Nobi

@Yuri