Female Stranger

見知らぬ女性

I used to associate a swing with childhood – so careless and happy. We were swinging each other almost to the sun and nearly falling backwards. It was really scary, and the same time fun. We kept swinging anticipating for more adrenaline. Our hearts were pumping with excitement, and it was impossible to keep ourselves from joyful laughter. Now, I associate the swing with pouring summer rain and a mysterious female stranger who became my life…