Love is Right Here
Winter, inside RAYARD MIYASHITA PARK
Freedom and vitality fill up shopping malls in Shibuya. Young people are shopping happily.
You stop and gaze at the white panel vaguely.
A man calls from the behind.
‘Sorry for having kept you waiting’
The man carries a shopping bag.
‘Oh, what have you bought?’
‘It’s a secret.’
‘……’
‘……’
The man takes out a small box out of his bag.
You sense something.
‘Am I arrested?’
‘For what guilt?’
‘For kidnapping you.’
The man smiled.
They walked to the terrace,
You looked up to the sky of Shibuya.
Happiness fell from the sky.
