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At 3 a.m. i wake up at Nijo's apartment in the heart of Tokyo.
Foreign room, unknown things all around, guy I know for only 4 days lying next to me.
There’s this special satisfaction in waking up in unfamiliar places.
There’s this special satisfaction in doing what is on your mind in this very moment, not something that was shaping in your head during your whole life and that match with your views on life, but something that’s just leaped into your mind.
Nijo is Japanese, but he looks exactly like Keanu Reeves.
He is awake and keeps watching me observing his place.
‘Let’s have a walk?’, I say.
‘Now?!’.
‘Yeah’.
‘Do you know that it’s 3 o’clock in the morning?’, Nijo asks.
‘Yeah, I wanna get out of here right now and have a walk in the center of the city at 3 a.m.’.
What is so good about him is that he doesn’t ask questions. He doesn’t ask me, neither I guess does he ask himself about future and this general meaning of events.
We met in the bus. We were sitting next to each other, I noticed him looking at me and smiled, he gave me a bow and followed me lighting down from the bus. He showed me the city, was very nice and easy-going. No serious questions.
Neither does he ask again now.
We just get outside and are walking at night with no intent, looking around, sometimes talking, sometimes no.
Romantic? In a way. Friendly? Yeah. Kissing kin? Absolutely!
Lightness of being. It was good.
Although I just found a diary record in my drafts. About Denis.
‘Yarning again?’, he smiled.
‘Yeah. I can keep silent actually’, I said.
‘No-no’, he shook his head and gave a thumbs-up to me.
My heart leapt.
Why, why was I supposed to read it? I shouldn’t have.
Never mind.
Now i'm working. And i have to work tomorrow.
But that would be in the morning.
And the good thing is that i have no idea what i'm gonna do in the evening and where i'm gonna wake up the following morning.
But that will definitely be something!
Foreign room, unknown things all around, guy I know for only 4 days lying next to me.
There’s this special satisfaction in waking up in unfamiliar places.
There’s this special satisfaction in doing what is on your mind in this very moment, not something that was shaping in your head during your whole life and that match with your views on life, but something that’s just leaped into your mind.
Nijo is Japanese, but he looks exactly like Keanu Reeves.
He is awake and keeps watching me observing his place.
‘Let’s have a walk?’, I say.
‘Now?!’.
‘Yeah’.
‘Do you know that it’s 3 o’clock in the morning?’, Nijo asks.
‘Yeah, I wanna get out of here right now and have a walk in the center of the city at 3 a.m.’.
What is so good about him is that he doesn’t ask questions. He doesn’t ask me, neither I guess does he ask himself about future and this general meaning of events.
We met in the bus. We were sitting next to each other, I noticed him looking at me and smiled, he gave me a bow and followed me lighting down from the bus. He showed me the city, was very nice and easy-going. No serious questions.
Neither does he ask again now.
We just get outside and are walking at night with no intent, looking around, sometimes talking, sometimes no.
Romantic? In a way. Friendly? Yeah. Kissing kin? Absolutely!
Lightness of being. It was good.
Although I just found a diary record in my drafts. About Denis.
‘Yarning again?’, he smiled.
‘Yeah. I can keep silent actually’, I said.
‘No-no’, he shook his head and gave a thumbs-up to me.
My heart leapt.
Why, why was I supposed to read it? I shouldn’t have.
Never mind.
Now i'm working. And i have to work tomorrow.
But that would be in the morning.
And the good thing is that i have no idea what i'm gonna do in the evening and where i'm gonna wake up the following morning.
But that will definitely be something!
da, vilitiy! i pri6yr glaz takoi, i vzglyad ne po-yaponski naglovatiy, i vot ves'! Keanu!
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