Japan, Honshu, Mattann City, The Komi House, Komi Shuuko’s at the kitchen, cooking breakfast, a soft hum escaped from her lips, Komi’s mobility scooter carefully wheel back little while holding a frying pan of scrambled eggs, her scooter slowly move little until turn to the right side where Komi reach out, her right upper arm wobbles, to the kitchen table as gently the scrambled eggs into her daughter’s plate from the frying pan next to the sausages, “Komi, breakfast is ready” Komi called out