The sea breeze blew up the wind chimes hanging high, blowing away the dust that fell on them and making them jingle.
Just like I saw when I was a kid.
But now things have changed.
The brand-new era that we looked forward to day and night, with the word "hope" in its name and the meaning of "the future", has finally arrived, but some people can no longer see it.
So I took up writing this memoir.
I would like to use this to commemorate the past and commemorate my Hero, Finnick Odair.