Miu, my mother-in-law, is someone I respect very much. The first time we met, I fell in love. One day, a record heavy rain stopped traffic, leaving my father stranded at home. Alone with Miu, the person I admire, under the same roof, with wet hair, transparent shirt, and in the increasingly fierce torrential rain, I couldn't control my desire, even though I knew Miu was no good. How beautiful, he still hugged her tightly.
