Ah... I can finally meet her. My, my only, EmiEmi. I put a red circle on my calendar, counted down the days until I couldn't sleep last night. That smile...that voice...everything is stuck in the back of my mind and won't go away. The moment she came out of the waiting room, the atmosphere changed. It was as if the oxygen in the venue was flowing just for EmiEmi. She's cute even through the camera viewfinder, but with the naked eye...she's already alive...
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Japan
Shirakami Sakka