My husband is on a long business trip and I live with my son Ken. My son was raised kindly, but there was one thing that bothered me. That is to keep in touch with my classmates without letting go of my smartphone during meals, bathing, or even for a moment. And as soon as my grades started to decline, I decided to take away Ken's smartphone. Little did I know at the time that this act would ignite the desires of Ken's classmates and cause a tremendous tragedy for us mother and child.
