View From The Summit

The fresh wind of Tokyo brushed through my skin. I couldn't do anything but breathe it in and savor its different aura and scent from where I came from. And also, it has been long since I escaped home so it kind of gave me this exciting feeling I have.

I climbed down alone, since Lucas needed to join his cabin crew that even if he pilot the plane for free, he still needed to do his duty. I had a hard time carrying my entire luggage, though.

But it didn't mattered much. I was the only one who carried it on board too, anyway.

In the waiting area, I sat there for long minutes, patiently waiting for Lucas to find me here and when he did (which was approximately half an hour later), we both went out walk outside, dragging our mallets along with us.