Hi

An old friend of mine, whom I unfortunately haven’t been seeing too often lately, also lost her dad albeit a few years ago. Let’s call her Miwa. She told me something encouraging:

“I’ve been definitely feeling that I am with him every single day as long as I live. I assure you that your father is forever with you and you will feel it. “

…I listened, and I do feel it. He’s closer then ever, talking to me.

Skeptics out there, feel free to form an opinion on that, I don’t mind. But whatever you might think of it I’m sure anyone agrees that a parent who passes away don’t want their kids to just mop around.

Being alone, at home & crying, is such a waste of time. I’m not interested in doing that.
I headed out as any other Friday, but this time showing dad some friends of mine.

He’s just as glad as I that I’ve them.

Cool kids they are. The lot of them.

(Midorimidori-green green (low-leftish), Yoshiko (Right).
Two peace-signs makes it all alright)

(Darts = Actual hits. Hence face)

(If Hoshino & I ever have a serious argument, this is probably how it’d look like)

(Guess who took this picture)

(Hoshino posing like a Hoshi should)

(Aoba was the first to reply when someone asked how to say umai in English)

(I’ve mentioned hand- expressions before. That’s Tamu on the left, by the way)

(do-I-have-to-I-don’t-wanna-be-eenet shot)

(Tenko, what’s with the glasses?)

(Tamu. I spot a peace-sign. I’m saving this)

(Handsome kids…)

(…and just kids)

(Kanako (left) Kousei (right))

(Always room for more peace-sign shots. I collect those, it’s a thing I do)

(Niceness. Got everyone. I hit the ‘publish blog’-button now)