You who are lost, welcome home

Some people think going home is just visiting their parents—once our parents are gone, where can we return to? Some, after “escaping” the big city, for various reasons have no choice but to flee back to it. And some realize that what can never be returned to is actually the once-in-a-lifetime days of childhood……

My mother asked me, "Is Tokyo better, or is our hometown better?"

I said, "None of them are good."

“Then what’s so good about that?”

I said, "Childhood was good."

Love from Mom: