a lot has happened lately, another Niigata wind concert, lots of clarinetting... but today had an incident that just made me want to write it down.
I was at the convenience store, browsing suddenly I feel one of my hands is cold... a kid is holding my hand I look around for parents I look back again and the kid is wearing no pants or underwear and full of bruises and cuts, drenching wet... first thing that goes through my mind someone is gonna blame me for this soon as the store owner sees me I believe my life is fucked right there and then so I just buy a towel hand it to the kid and call the cops. Store clerk believed me after checking the tapes that I didn't come with the kid, seems he was lost and fell in a nearby river and wandered into that store. Left the issue to the police and went on with my day. My hand felt cold all day.