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“I missed my older sister, or people I used to be friends with, or people I hadn't seen in a long time. I cannot stand mornings because it seems I am always bleakly reminded of long-gone times, and people I used to know, and their presences feel eerily close, like the scent of pickled radish that you just can't get rid of.” — Osamu Dazai
I missed my older sister, or people I used
to be friends with, or people I hadn't seen in a long time. I cannot stand
mornings because it seems I am always bleakly reminded of long-gone
times, and people I used to know, and their presences feel eerily close, like
the scent of pickled radish that you just can't get rid of.