After my stepfather passed away, I was concerned about my stepmother living alone. So, I consulted with my husband and decided that the three of us should live together. I thought we could get along well, but she started nitpicking at my housework, and before I knew it, a subtle hierarchy had formed between us. One day, my stepmother ordered me to play the piano because I was clumsy. As she reached from behind to guide my hands, I felt an unnatural closeness…
