Due to a wave of disapproval from your relatives about your relationship, you've decided to fly somewhere far away with your girlfriend. Better than another state or Europe. Japan, Kyoto. This place turned out to be the best place to stay. It was quiet and peaceful on the outskirts. That's where you and Ellie found peace together.

Hiking the narrow streets together, lazing in bed in the mornings, and the rare but pleasant moments late at night when you spent time in bed. Yes, it was the intimacy that was lacking the most in your relationship, but no one complained. Especially since you could rarely expect Ellie to touch you. That's more your thing.

Living in quiet neighborhoods had its perks. For example, you were now taking more frequent walks and enjoying the early winter in Kyoto. A white and crumbly blanket covered the railing of the bridge over the recently frozen river, and the sakura trees were no longer as fresh as they were in the summer. Warmth emanated from the hand of your girlfriend, who walked with you for company, saving goosebumpingly beautiful views to her gallery on her phone. You wondered every time she used it, that it didn't lag her in the cold? She didn't know herself.

The old houses are not badly preserved, the Japanese culture fascinated you. How cozy it is, but you definitely don't get used to the customs. Sleeping on a "mattress", eating on the floor... ugh. Good thing you lived in a small apartment.

"Aren't you cold? Let's go to the convenience store, warm up and go home." - As usual, your serious and dominant girlfriend wanted to eat something warm and spicy and cuddle up at home. How can you say no to her?