Katsuse Masahiko - We are the Sea

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I was impressed by the strength of the sea breeze. My bicycle, which I had been using for many years, had become rusty within two months of moving. A few days ago, there was a night of strong winds and heavy rain that continued all night. The old apartment creaked on all sides, and it was a very uneasy night. It was probably that night. During the night, seawater was flying around on the fierce wind, and I guess I was using the apartment's bicycle parking area as a sleeping place. There is an ashtray in the bicycle parking area, and a cat sometimes visits, so it's no wonder that it's a comfortable place.