My oldest daughter, Eri came back home. She lives in Tokyo. When she came into the house, it got noisy. My two younger daughters looked cheerful and our dog "Mocha" too. I'd been expecting she would be strong or tough because she has been living alone in Tokyo, which is unfamiliar to her. However, Eri is Eri. Nothing had changed. I felt a bit happy and a bit sad; mixed emotions.
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