For a moment, I wanted to move my body so bad. Even just sprinting. Even just running. I want to move. I want to live like a man, and do all those sports and just kick, catch, run, jump, punch. I want to get rid of my glasses. I don’t want to do those “artistic“ things any more. I want to do manly things.

Now this summer, I re-started everything and bought the manga, all 9 volumes of it. It was absolutely a masterpiece, and I started to admire the format of manga, or even just graphic novels, for the vivid depiction of details of scenes, emotions, facial expressions, and so on.