Hakuju Hall

My dad and mum went to Hakuju Hall for Dai Fujikura’s consert.

I had no idea where it was though.

Dai-chan (composer) always invates them to his consert.

They came home in a heavy rain.

“Ohh! Rotten luck! Wet to the skin!”

I could hear mum’s voice, but I didn’t get out of bed to see them.

––– Later on.

“Are you here, Pinot?” my mum said and pulled the devet off the bed.

“Pinot, remember Nagie-san and Ai-san? They asked me if you were well.”

“Oh, Mum, you’re back! That’s very kind of them, er… thinking about me.”

“Sorry Pinot, you must be hungry.”

“I’m starving, Mum!”