ATID-680-MOSAIC

My Mother Had A Bad Habit Of Bringing Men Home Frequently. BrI Hated Being Looked At Strangely By My Mother's Boyfriends, So I Dressed, Styled My Hair, And Even Spoke In A Masculine Way. BrOn Nights When My Mother's Boyfriend Was Over, I Had No Place To Be At Home And Often Spent Time Outside In The Middle Of The Night. BrIt Was On One Of Those Lonely Nights That Mr. Nakata, Who Lived Next Door, Spoke To Me. BrMr. Nakata Took Care Of Me As If I Were His Own Child, Brand He Became Like A Father To Meand The First Man I Ever Became Aware Of In A Romantic Way. BrSeveral Years Later, I Reunited With My First Love, Mr. Nakata.