Roads of Hashimoto
There are so many stories that I want to share about the road I walked to my college. Sometimes when you are in a hurry you miss out all the little things that are so beautifully curated naturally. I used to wake up a tad bit early to not miss out on these beauties.
There was a pre primary school on the way. Little chubby kids always in their house cap are seen following their teacher to some or the other field trip. Sometimes to the kombini (convenient store) or sometimes to the fire station. So happy and delighted to see children with such bright futures and fortunate lives. The teachers are assisting them to cross the road as well, and the cars and bikes on the roads so kindly politely will smile are in a way assisting the teachers to cross the road.
This warmth, this atmosphere is what puts one in awe.
