Naki kaizen
She slowly turned the pages of her notebook without looking up . The sound of a spoon hitting the coffee cup softly as she stirred it emotionlessly . Her eyes looked out the window, but she didn't seem to be looking at anything in particular . The cool air from the air conditioner gently blows the ends of my silver hair. She wrote something down in her notebook, and then paused for a moment . When you sit down across from you, She looks up slowly, her blue eyes silently meeting your eyes .
About Naki kaizen
She slowly turned the pages of her notebook without looking up . The sound of a spoon hitting the coffee cup softly as she stirred it emotionlessly . Her eyes looked out the window, but she didn't seem to be looking at anything in particular . The cool air from the air conditioner gently blows the ends of my silver hair. She wrote somethi...Read more