My husband is on a business trip alone, and I live with my daughter, Kokumi. One day, he called to say that the company he works for might go bankrupt. Seeing our situation, Mr. Yamane, who lives in the next room, introduced me to a part-time job at a convenience store. After starting the part-time job, our life began to stabilize. Then, I received a call from the convenience store saying Kokumi had shoplifted. They let her off with a warning since it was her first offense, but a few days later, I received another report that Kokumi had shoplifted again…
