Disclaimer: I am nothing but a fool. Obviously.
I am now 5 and a half years of age.
I now remember (or more like dreamt) my past life.
Again, Elder Fuji has come to our home for an interview.
I was not so scared of him like before. Though, I am not going to lie. Im still scared of him. It might be the way he brings himself. I do not know.
So here I am, seated in a kneeling position like Japanese people do. Seated infront of me was Elder Fuji.
I was awkward to be in his presence. The silence as we drink our tea was deafening.
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*meh...
