Never, ever alone.
How good that feels.
It's as good as wearing a large and warm pajamas on a winter night, rubbing your shoulders and going downstairs to order a generous portion of soba noodles.
Braised eggs, enoki mushrooms, kelp, winter mushrooms, onions, chicken, pork bones, dried small fish.
Steaming hot and delicious soup.
Seeing a certain cunning smiling face through the mushy glasses made me feel so arrogant and proud.
What joy, how beautiful.
There is light breeze in March, light rain in April, tree shadows in May, and fallen leaves in June.
I can't promise to love you for a lifetime, I can only devote you to your best years.