I remembered the feelings of a woman who thought she was beautiful. And that profile I saw when I was a kid was my mother's younger sister: my aunt. She has been crushing on my dad for decades and once married to another man to forget him. After my mother died, she and her husband divorced. But my dad re-marries a young woman of the same age as me. What a pitiful and persistent person! And now she is attending my father's wedding next to me. I couldn't look and took her from the spot. I hugged and kissed her. I don't even know why I did that, but "why" doesn't matter. The problem is that you felt like you gave it back...