小説– category –

Day three of my visit home. It’s raining today. I sat quietly by the window, watching raindrops slide down the glass. And then, a thought occurred to me: We don’t love because we are loved. We love because we want to. And that kind of lo...

With Chapter 16, The Silent Sea has come to an end. To everyone who read along, thank you from the bottom of my heart. Each time a “like” notification came in, I felt as though someone was whispering, “I’m rooting for you.” Just like Shi...

I had just taken a seat when a rather plain, middle-aged hairstylist approached me and asked with a shy smile, “So, how would you like your hair today?” I hadn’t requested anyone specific, so he must’ve been the one who happened to be fr...

その日、彼の馴染みの蕎麦屋の暖簾をくぐった。古い日本家屋の室内をそのまま活かした佇まいに、心が踊る。室内には、淡い香が焚かれていた。経済、政治、社会、美術──私たちはさまざまな話題を交わした。湯気の立つ蕎麦の向こう、箸を持つ彼の手の動きに...