I have an uncle from Japan, a very shy, very professional guy, who married my mother's sister. When I was about 12 we were having a kind of man-to-man talk and he said: "You know, sometimes I wake up here in this house and I think: who is this strange white woman next to me? What is this bed in this strange house? Then I remember, she's that lady I met at that place, nearly 20 years ago. This house we bought right after that."
For some reason I never forgot that.
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I have an uncle from Japan, a very shy, very professional guy, who married my mother's sister. When I was about 12 we were having a kind of man-to-man talk and he said: "You know, sometimes I wake up here in this house and I think: who is this strange white woman next to me? What is this bed in this strange house? Then I remember, she's that lady I met at that place, nearly 20 years ago. This house we bought right after that." For some reason I never forgot that.