I lost my husband and was desperate to raise my only son. My son is finally no longer busy, and every day I feel a sense of fulfillment and accomplishment. However, recently there are times when I can't suppress my anxiety and loneliness. Has my important time as a woman passed? However, my son's best friend lost his mother early and was feeling even more lonely than me. It's not just sympathy, there was also a gap in my heart. No way, something like this... [*The image may not be clear due to bleeding or blurring]
