Mari Aoki and Pu-kunn

Let’s feel the spring breeze (about a museum trip with my grandma)

My first museum visit was also one of grandma’s first attempts at taking her grandkid, me, to Tokyo.We lived in Yokohama, a suburban city, and my grandma prepared thoroughly so that I didn’t get kidnapped.She told me to never let go of her hand, which I thought troublesome.(I’m grateful, but my grandma’s over prudence then …

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