After that conversation with Uncle Taka, I've decided to go somewhere...
And now, I was finally at the local cemetery. I slowly bent down on while looking at a tombstone.
My fingers brushed on the tomb's cold surface, as I read my name engraved on it.
"Nao Nishikawa." I whispered, as tears starts to stream down my face.
Uncle Taka has been cleaning the grave almost everyday. The grass has been regularly cut, and there were fresh flowers picked from the old man's garden.
I buried my face unto hands and cried there until the sky became dark and the summer rain began to fall...
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At one of offices of Yoshida Talent Agency in Tokyo...
Van blew out a deep breath once he got inside the famous talent agency office after going through a tight security. He was able t
