Mika Kobayashi:
What are you doing?
Daigo Kobayashi:
This one. Here.
Mika Kobayashi:
What?
Daigo Kobayashi:
A stone letter.
Mika Kobayashi:
Stone letter?
Daigo Kobayashi:
Long ago, before writing, you'd send someone a stone that suited the way you were feeling. From its weight and touch, they'd know how you felt. From a smooth stone they might get that you were happy, or from a rough one that you were worried about them.
Mika Kobayashi:
Thank you.
Daigo Kobayashi:
What did you feel?
Mika Kobayashi:
Not telling. That's a lovely story. Who told you?
Daigo Kobayashi:
My dad.
Mika Kobayashi:
You mean... that big rock?
Daigo Kobayashi:
Yep. I got it from him.
Mika Kobayashi:
I didn't know that.
Daigo Kobayashi:
He said he'd send me one every year, but that's all I ever got. That jerk!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:54