
This was the first East without Arata for me. I'd been away from him once before when he started high school but that was only for a couple of months.
As usual, it was last minute, I went out to look for Easter eggs, which I found at Kaldi. We usually have a sandwich with a crushed egg in a hot cross bun. I thought it was a tradition from either NZ or Denmark, but after a thorough search online, I couldn't find any evidence. Then Jason casually told me that it was something Nana started! Well, Aratakara are only the second generation!



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