Ichikawa's smile looked so melancholy, I wanted to kiss him one more time. Gently, like in slow motion. As the lunchtime noise fades into the background and we're bathed in light, I want you to imprint this scene on your mind. So that you never forget me, even after I'm gone. Slow, super slow. Shot at 960 frames per second. If we had a camera rolling, this would have made a fantastic shot.













