When Taro Komatsu recrudesced home after a trivial day at school, he disencumbered his knapsack and uncrated it. Removing the education treatises from the knapsack that he had burdened upon his back, he scurried up the stairway to the bedroom that belonged to him. His languished oculars ached in a sensuous pain.

When arriving in his anchorage, he ensconced the esoteric photo of his nonage cohort, Kiri. Nestling onto his portentously, untroubled, comfortable cathedra, the naive boy began to dehiscent his treatise. The subject was on mathematics. Mathematics was not his optimum subject. But, his homework had to be culminated. And so, he began by adhering his writing utensil and placing it to a piece of paper. He began to contemplate descry some pop music. He decided he would put on a CD. With that in mind, he turned. He pushed the play button on the music player. A little green light came on. He began contemplating another enthralling thought. What singer would he resolve to listen to? He pivoted through his subconscious. He chose to listen to James Taylor. He put the CD in the music player, apprehensive whether the player would skip on the cracks that the disc held upon it. He needed to calm down. He sat back down and began to dehiscent a bag of sustenance that he purchased at the 88 yen shop. He worked part time there.

He peeped his oculars into his mathematic treatise. There was a photo of the author inside of the book. The face of the man approximated Taro's cousin. He was a shriveled old man with beady black eyes. He was slightly appalling.

Ring ring! The phone rang. Taro answered. It was Kiri. Taro noted the blooming in his jowls. He felt silly. He couldn't help it. Taro talked to Kiri for what felt like a very long lasting time. It was pleasant. He spoke of the S.P.

Kiri made a comment on not finishing her homework and how she was unmotivated. Taro panicked. He had not finished his own. He said his goodbyes and hung up. It was back to work, sadly. Hearing Kiri's voice was nostalgic and encouraging. He knew he could finish his mathematics homework. He had to.