Sayonara

It is really sad to see a person that you have treated as a friend say a last hello to you with a very blissful farewell at the end. He may be the quirkiest japanese I have ever met but his really kind and he taught me how to love football. He showed my the wonder of that sport without even thinking. He moves were lightning fast and his really an excellent goalie. But being excellent goalie is not a dumb struck reality to start with, but rather a comforting and challenging exploit for a true player of the game. It tests skill, determination and perseverance. Actually in that sport I never felt so alive and graceful. It felt like dancing in a very vigorous and rhythmic music that bespoke the goodness of man with nature. But sadly it must came to an end. I must say goodbye and dance in the field without him. The funny part was that at the start of every game, we always fall on the same team. And I used to kid around telling him, "when can we be opponents?', And the day came but it was the last game with him. My cool idol. My awesome senpai. And I wad proud that I learned another dance through him. A different flavor form a different blood. DOMO ARIGATO HIRONO-SENPAI!!! sayonara to ki o tsukete nee!