Many years ago, I asked you if you had any wishes that you wanted to realize. You said: I want someone who can love me like a princess.
Later, I don't know if I was surrounded by the weirdness of the city, or my eyes were blurred by the feasting and feasting under the neon lights.
We don't even get what we want.
You said you don't know whether this is the loss of humanity or the loss of conscience.
I laugh and so do you. We held a glass of sake and had fun until dawn.
How do you say that? Everyone gets drunk without wine.
A small glass of beer can make us drunk.
You say you can never get drunk now, but you just want to get drunk for once, but you can only get more and more sober.
We clinked glasses and I said: If you are not drunk, everyone will get drunk.
You nodded and said: I'm drunk.
I laughed: Well, I was drunk too.
Many years later, I asked you what you wanted, and you said you were waiting for the person who was willing to be with you through eternity.
I laughed and said: Go to sleep.
We are all waiting.
This is a story about waiting and awkwardness.
——Dedicated to everyone who reads this article