Also this morning, in the corridor of the apartment, I can hear the usual yaritori of the couple who live next door. I got a glimpse of how Yanmama Kisaki-san, whose appearance is that of a gal full of life, has changed subtly recently. A meaningful sigh after seeing her husband off. Scenery seen secretly in the hallway of an everyday apartment. An insidious glance at the frustrated gal mama next door.
