In The Age Of Love And Chocolate (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
I was psychically tired, if not physically so. I lay down on my bed, not even bothering to remove my black kimono. When I awoke, it was past midnight, and the room felt cramped and musty. My clothes reeked of incense, and I craved a walk, a bit of fresh air. Though I was not particularly concerned for my safety, I strapped my machete underneath the kimono. I took the same stone path I had traveled with Yuji not so many days earlier. I arrived at the koi pond and sat down on the ancient stone bench. I watched the orange, red, and white fish as they swam and jumped about. I contemplated these fish. It was so late—were these a peculiar breed of party fish? When did fish sleep? Did they sleep? I loosened my kimono, which the servant had tied too tightly. I looked at my hands and at my wedding band. So much for that experiment, I thought. There was much moonshine that night, and I was able to see my reflection in the water.
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