In Tokyo, she is my everything.
She is the one who knows me inside out and sees me at my worst, the one I cry to when I am having a bad day, the one who makes me brekkie in the morning when I'm being lazy, the one who convinced me to eat real vegetables instead of frozen ones, the one who buys me honey when I'm feeling sick and other assorted goodies to fill the fridge, the one who brings my coat to the dry-cleaner's, the one who stays sober and drags me out of a club when I've had too much to drink.
She's my best friend, my flat-mate, my mother, my sister, my strength, my guide, my doctor and all in one.
We have had 14 years of memories and a lifetime more.
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