tree shade 秋葉原

tree shade 秋葉原T The tree shade was always a secret haven. Amidst the relentless summer heat scorching the city, she always came here. Beneath the large camphor tree, a cool breeze would whisper through the leaves. "Back again?" came the usual voice. It was the boy who always sat at the root of the tree, treating this shade as his own castle. "It's hot, isn't it? It's cooler here," she replied, and the boy nodded happily. They didn't talk much. Just being there was

Is it real or an illusion

The vicinity of Shinjuku Alta is known as a vibrant district in Tokyo

As the year-end approached

providing staff with protective gear

The tiny steps of an ant crawling at my feet

I am in a safe place

It's a type of projective test that involves showing inkblot cards to individuals and asking what they see in these blots

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One evening

This event became a legend in the town

(Though your 'eternity' seems to last less than two years)

lights are used to attract sardines