Sapporo, Japan
Six Months Later…
A classic instrumental music was playing in the background and can be heard at the four corners of my house as I thoroughly cleaned the living room. The sun was already up, illuminating the whole house as its light passed through the large glass window situated in the middle of the room, and soon it will be time to cook for lunch.
I wiped the droplet of sweat that slid down from my hairline using the back of my hand, while my other free hand was holding the vacuum. Vacuuming the red carpet under the couch in the living room while humming softly in the tune of the music filling the room, was the last task I need to accomplish for that day.
I had been cleaning the whole house since three hours ago, and I was starting to feel the fatigue envelopin
