Paying an annual budget of Japan to buy a Japanese
About thirty years ago, in mid 1990’s, I was waiting for her at ticket gates of Kensington Underground station in London. As I leaned on the stone object, which looked line a fountain, I noticed there was a young man looking at me. I was slightly startled, thinking why he was looking at me. Then he came forward with soft smile on his face “ Anna ？” I could not recognise his voice, but behind his adult face, I remembered his younger days Besides, there is no one who knew my name “ Kamire ？” Bingo. He was brother of my best friend from a language unit of an international school in London. We sit at the same class, and we had lots of fun during the brake. 7 years passed since then The boy who was a12 years old at that time, became 17 years old grown-up boy now. His voice changed, and was wearing thin beard. I nearly gave him a big hug, but realised that he is no longer the little boy I knew. “My sister sent me to tell you t