Sunday, 2nd March 2025
No limit
I met my mother and the staff of the facility said our length of meeting time was unlimited.
I was glad but after an hour of chatting, my mother said, 'A housewife has a lot to do at home.'
It means I should go home.
I have topics I can talk only with her.
She told me there was a Japanese air squadron during WWII near her home village.
And her elder sister was working at a military factory as a student.
So the US air attack was heavy.
I think the chance to hear those kind of things from her does not remain so much.
She asked me if I knew some names of places of her home or not, but I didn't.
Several years ago, She called her brother's daughter, that is my cousin, but the person who answered the call was someone who she didn't know.
She could hardly heard because their murmur was sounded from too far.
Her ears have still working properly and she can talk normally.
I can go to library near her home to look up those old names of places.
I don't know my cousins' phone number.
My brother might know them but he is not a kind of person who calls a cousin to chat.
I just want to know my roots and her story.
She talked about the story I didn't know.
By the way, the result of upper endoscopy was good.
No helicobacter pylori.
I might had chocolate too much.
The doctor referred to stress came from my brain.
If the brain have too much stress, it affects autonomic nerve around stomach.
Sometimes it become the cause of stomach pain.
That was his story to tell.
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