happy memory and her

After long time apart each other, I met up with her for dinner last night. It turned out to be so natural to talk with her even after long time apart. It never seemed like we haven't see each other for almost 5 years. Though we are not students anymore like we met last time, no update for a while, no friends or places to hangout in common anymore, still we feel really close in somewhere core in us.

Fumiko and I went to LA, Las Vegas, and Vancouver together few years ago. That was one of my most favorite trips. It wasn't about where we went or what we did. All I remember is on a huge ferry, feeling strong sunshine and northern wind, we were listening Michael Jackson on one CD player. At the huge museum, getting sleepy, we actually slept on the couch for like an hour. When we realized, it was at sunset and we rush out to the back yard, and watched the beautiful purple sky getting dark between mountains. In the hostel, we met a lovely Swedish girl. We talked. And the next day, she was gone when we woke up, but on the bed, she left us a sweetest letter I have ever read. Fumiko still has that letter. All that memory we made was something not material. Not about where we went or what we did, but something I felt with her. Something so strong feeling that I would never forget. She is always the one who can make people feel that way.