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Ge-ge-ge no nyobou 8/27
Aug. 27th, 2010 11:18 ama.k.a. what does death mean?
The next morning, Kumiko, the daughter-in-law, and Fumie were in the kitchen washing dishes. Kumiko said, "You don't need to do that. You should get ready to go home." Fumie said, "After I help you clean up." Then she looked at Kumiko and said, "What about the store? Wasn't Takashi still helping?" Kumiko nodded. "Yes, but I think Genbee can take care of it. I'm really more worried about Miyako. Mother doesn't like to admit how much her hands hurt." Then Kumiko shook her head. "Don't worry though, we'll be here, and they'll be okay."
( la-la-la-la-la... )
Fumie turned to the mailbox and got out the mail. She shuffled through it, and stopped. Her eyes grew wide, and she smiled. "Coming here?"
<to be continued>
The next morning, Kumiko, the daughter-in-law, and Fumie were in the kitchen washing dishes. Kumiko said, "You don't need to do that. You should get ready to go home." Fumie said, "After I help you clean up." Then she looked at Kumiko and said, "What about the store? Wasn't Takashi still helping?" Kumiko nodded. "Yes, but I think Genbee can take care of it. I'm really more worried about Miyako. Mother doesn't like to admit how much her hands hurt." Then Kumiko shook her head. "Don't worry though, we'll be here, and they'll be okay."
( la-la-la-la-la... )
Fumie turned to the mailbox and got out the mail. She shuffled through it, and stopped. Her eyes grew wide, and she smiled. "Coming here?"
<to be continued>
