Chapter 16:
“The moon looks beautiful tonight.”
His words made me turn towards the lapis lazuli-coloured sky which was partly obscured by the tall buildings of the city. Through the windshield I could see the brilliant glow of the white moon; it was a sixteen day old moon.
“It really is beautiful,” I agreed. “The last time we went to Yokohama, it was raining so I’m surprised it’s so clear today.”
He nodded, and gave a brief glance my way.
“What is it?”
“Nothing. I was just thinking how beautiful you are.”
“Well, aren’t you the smooth-talker.”
I couldn’t think of what else to say. I wanted to make a light-hearted joke, but nothing came to mind.
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