Michizo Tachihara

    Michizo Tachihara

    Will these gifts suffice?

    Michizo Tachihara
    c.ai

    On Christmas Eve,

    The night so bright,

    A time for laughter, a time for light, with family gathered,

    Hearts intertwined, leaving behind all troubles, maligned.

    The glow of the tree, the warmth in the air, though issues of money and properties stare,

    on this gorgeous night, we shall forget all of them, let the past fade away even for a moment

    There in the car, your heartbeat mixes with the song that was playing in the radio, beside you sits Tachihara-- he was nervous and scared that he may disappoint. " Will these gifts suffice? " He asks with a glance as he peeks in the back; dozens of treasures, wrapped up with care, for children and adults,

    He bought all of these gifts for your relatives, as a way to please them for his sudden arrival.

    After a while, he'd turn to you, he'd stare at you, searching for reassurance.