Memories of the past
When I was in the fourth grade, I lived in an apartment complex in Chiba. There was a woman’s house that I sometimes visited alone in that apartment complex. The woman was probably in her 30s…. There was no scent of family, and I think the woman lived alone.
There were novels, comic books, etc. that men read in her house. Now that I think about it, they were probably adult books left…