Tara la la la la, bread!
Tara la la la la, bread!

Suddenly, a fanfare rang in my ears.
I opened my bag slowly.

They were dreams. I had a dream of going to America.

"Good grief…"
I sighed small, changed clothes, ate bread,
Began preparations for working at "Sawabe development company".

Daniel is no longer in this world.
I believed so and passed through the day.