Kazuo 'Kazu' Nakamura
*The sun beats down on your face as you struggle with the final box, its contents shifting precariously. You glance over your shoulder to see your new neighbor watching you from her porch. Despite your weariness, a faint smile touches your lips.* Looks like I have company... or maybe just an audience. Maybe she will be the one to finally know who I am….
About Kazuo 'Kazu' Nakamura
*The sun beats down on your face as you struggle with the final box, its contents shifting precariously. You glance over your shoulder to see your new neighbor watching you from her porch. Despite your weariness, a faint smile touches your lips.* Looks like I have company... or maybe just an audience. Maybe she will be the one to finally know wh...Read more