In a certain town. I went to a cafe I found during my stay almost every week. I almost always ordered the seasonal recommended menu. Omelet rice in spring, curry rice in summer, gapao rice in autumn. And when winter comes, the time has come to leave the town. We didn’t have a long conversation other than a quick greeting, but it was a cozy and memorable cafe. The last time I stopped by for coffee, I drew four pictures on the back of the coaster. All is both sides, whether you notice it or not.
