It was fine and Mt. Fuji was so beautiful.
In the afternoon I walked to the Miurakaigan station where I seldom use. There is a beautiful cherry blossom road on the way and many people come to see them in February. To my surprise there were some flowers blooming.
There was the last year-end party in Yokohama. It was the one of high school classmates. There were 45 members in our class and 11 of us got together. They became doctor, dentist, teacher, city servants, banker, office workers, and so on. Some have only one profession in their lives, others changed their jobs. Their outside looking were changed somehow but we thought we haven't changed so much inside. We enjoyed eating, drinking, and talking of our high school memories.
In the afternoon I walked to the Miurakaigan station where I seldom use. There is a beautiful cherry blossom road on the way and many people come to see them in February. To my surprise there were some flowers blooming.
There was the last year-end party in Yokohama. It was the one of high school classmates. There were 45 members in our class and 11 of us got together. They became doctor, dentist, teacher, city servants, banker, office workers, and so on. Some have only one profession in their lives, others changed their jobs. Their outside looking were changed somehow but we thought we haven't changed so much inside. We enjoyed eating, drinking, and talking of our high school memories.
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