They were enjoying the sun. The air suddenly changed. He sat behind them oblivious to their coughing.
The cicada song was the only thing playing. Shortly after, the water made its way through the town. The mirror was still shaking.
They collided and were dismounted. Both checking for damage. Neither was smiling.
He kept asking the same question. “Why am I here?” The silence was deafening.
8/3 Ladies Night @ Paradise Village (Kabukicho)
Special live performance
8/6 Love Made Music Beach Party @ Thomas and Friends Beach House (Zushi) 11a-9p
Food provided by Full Expression catering
Southern Fried Catfish
Macaroni and Cheese
Before Sunset Storys