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Sep 12, 2014 02:16


One beautiful April morning, on a narrow side street in Tokyo’s fashionable Harujuku neighborhood, I walked past the 100% perfect girl.

Tell you the truth, she’s not that good-looking. She doesn’t stand out in any way. Her clothes are nothing special. The back of her hair is still bent out of shape from sleep. She isn’t young, either - must be near ( Read more... )

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aboutanhourago September 12 2014, 11:01:39 UTC
This was a good read.

Glad you still use lj!!

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