JUY-721: Isang araw ng taglamig na may hanging amihan, naramdaman ko ang init ng kotatsu at ng Mr./Ms. ng tita ko habang ibinababa ko ang brush. Yuko Shiraki

On a winter day with a north wind blowing, I felt the warmth of the kotatsu and my aunt's Mr./Ms. as I put down the brush. Yuko Shiraki