Sunday, September 25, 2005

Eritrea
2005.02.13 1:14

I met her in 2003, on the 14th of August, here in Fukuoka. She was just sitting alone in a chair at a foreigner's bar.
She is apparently ebony skinned. 'Where are you from? ' Eritrea '
At the night we met, we went to sleep together. We came to be love and lover in one night. When we went to immigration office one week after, I learned her age- 32 years old then, not young - now she must be close to 35.
Suspects many nights have passed since that night. We hadn't seen each other since October last year. In the end we were to separate. You go somewhere, maybe to which you were from -New York or somewhere else. I hope you keep on staying in Fukuoka. Especially you are a certified English teacher in an elementary school, if you want it, you can do that.
Despite what I presume, you are highly likely to leave the country. At least you were able to know something about this country and at least you could learn how one of the not-typical Japanese guy is like. You are leaving soon this March. For good? For good.
I don't call you anymore, I don't write to you anymore. It's high time to make up my mind to say good-bye. Not see you.

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