tabiji, mother and child, makyu azusa

In a scenic place, her mother Azusa is alone. While looking at the scenery, he is deeply immersed in thoughts. And in the highway parking, you're looking for something that you remember or is inside the bag. His son, Hidekazu, comes here. When his son was young, his husband died, and since then he has grown up in Hidekazu with a single woman. Today, I am traveling without water with my parents and children. Looking at the side face of his son, who was a good adult and driving, my mother looked happy with a gentle smile.