Monday Night Dinner

“I’ll be right out. Make sure you’re ready to go.” I watch as Fujita-san quickly dodge past me and head for the washroom. He doesn’t…

Simply…

I miss my Hajime. I miss sitting in his lap and talking to him. ? I miss kissing him, and being held. ? I miss…

Back at home (Monday afternoon)

On the way home, we stop at a tempura stall – I let Makoto indulge in her favorites and have a taste of Tokyo street…

Takimi proctors a test

?EURoeDoes it only make English letters??EUR? “Well young lady, this one does but we use it more than just for English.” I look back at…