Store manager:
What will spring after this? Maybe make the store manager more unhappy? (The weather is so good, don't be depressed)
When I was cooking the red bean filling, I would listen carefully to the whispers of the red beans, just imagine the rainy days and sunny days that the red beans experienced, and what kind of wind brought the red beans here? (It's not easy for red beans to grow so big, don't waste food)
I will listen to them one by one to tell the story of the journey, yes, listen carefully, because I believe that there are things in the world that can talk, and if you listen carefully, even the sun shining and the wind blowing can talk to you. (The old lady is too lonely by herself and has already suffered from paranoia)
Perhaps because of this, whenever the wind whistles by in the evening and rolls up the leaves of the winter tree to build a wall, I feel as if it is saying: Go and say hello to the store manager! (So give full play to the residual heat and help young people, it is also a bit of sustenance)
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Dear Mrs. Yoshii Tokue:
In fact, I used to be socially excluded for other reasons, just like you. (I have also been mixed in the society)
That was before opening a dorayaki shop, three years ago. At the tavern where I was working, I got into a fight with the people who were arguing, and one of them was seriously injured. (very awesome)
My mother visited me several times during my sentence, but she left me before I was released. (smoke his mother angry)
After that, I can no longer listen to my mother's teachings, and I can't listen to anyone's words... (Let's just say it's fate)
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The first time I saw the store manager was when I was walking once a week, I was attracted by the sweet smell, and then I saw you. (Fate, big brother)
A pair of melancholy eyes. What made him so miserable? I really want to ask you, it's like a ghost. (why frowning)
Those are the eyes I used to have, the eyes of me who have been trapped in a cage for many years and cannot be free. (Your dissatisfaction with fate is already obvious, okay?)
Therefore, I think I will stand in front of the store, and I should be guided by fate. (Even God can't stand it anymore, ask me to collect you)
If my child survived, it might be the same age as you, the store manager. (be my son)
The store manager, the full moon that day whispered in my ear: It always wants you to see it, so it works so hard to shine. (Tell you stories every day, fight chicken blood, and give you delicious food)
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Store manager, we were born to see the world with our own eyes and listen to the world, so, even if we don’t become anything, we, in us, have the meaning of living. (To live is to live, there are so many whys, you look so handsome, whoever you are, don’t be a coward.)
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