Cut her nails

Dear Son

I’m happy to dry her hair.

I’m happy to cut her nails.

I’m happy to explore her favorite place.

I’m so happy to hang out with your mother all the time.

I wish you could find special one too.

Drive Date

I drive a car to Minatomirai, her favorite place.

She spend time to put her make up on using samples.

Then, we have a walk at night after all shops are closed.

Then, we go for a walk to see English graves.

I hold her arm tightly.

She is the One.

She is my husband.

What is she?

Why do I define by words...?

She is just a girl whom I love.

She is just a human being.

She is just...



just a little girl

who needs light

Am I the light?