Kafka: People have a left atrium and a right atrium. The left side is where laughter lives, and the right side is where crying lives. When the laughter in the left atrium is too loud, it wakes up the crying in the right atrium.
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As Takahashi spoke with dissatisfaction, my thoughts drifted back to that night in Osaka a year ago, that night with heavy snowfall. That day is January 1st, the beginning of the new year in Japan.
I will never forget that day, because on the same day 11 years ago, my father left my grandma and me, and on the same day two years ago, my grandma also left. At that time, it was also snowing heavily in Harbin.
So, I hate snow and the frustration and filth under the pure appearance.
As soon as his mind cleared up, he realized that he had entered Fuji's house without knowing it.