Today was moca’s last day in Japan. And although we haven’t spent much time together over the past couple of months, it’s gonna be weird to know that she’s no longer on this island. So before she hopped on a cab to the airport, we met up for lunch for one last
Fittingly, the ramen shop we wanted to go to was closed so we ate teishoku instead.
I’ll never forget the fun we had.
But I’m sure we’ll meet again. Good luck ne!