Stacy POV
Finally, on day three, I have a bit of freedom. After breakfast and morning meditation, Shaman Frank, or Franky as I call him, gave me some directions to an English teacher training in Tokyo. Oh, right, I have to work as an English teacher. Kids were not my specialty, hopefully, I can find a different job, a better job, and not in the city.
I got dressed in business casual wear with a simple black skirt, pink buttoned-up shirt, and black suit jacket. Checking off my list of things I needed for the training, I grabbed each one hoping I wasn’t missing anything. If I forgot something, I couldn’t return it.
“Temporary resident card,” Kira reminded me.
“Check” I replied back
“driver’s license”
“Check”
“ bank information,”
“Check”
and Franky’s necklace.”
“Check”
After br
