There she is. It's thirty minutes past midnight. Her lashes are heavy, ever wanting to lay quietly on the softness of her under eyes. But she could not. Or maybe, she would not.

It's been her first month in another country. This time, it's Japan. For once or twice, it indeed came into her mind to set foot in the land of the rising sun. But never did she think she would be given a choice to live in the Eastern Orient for a while.