I spent a few weeks in Japan,
having a wonderful time, and when I got back, I began to go through all the
photos I took.
That’s when I saw her. I’d be taking photos of the main
entrance of a Shrine (it was allowed, I’m not a jerk) and hadn’t even seen her.
I guess she was one of the Shrine Maidens, they call her.
She was the most beautiful woman I’d ever seen.
Cliché, I know, but I spent the next few years working just
to get back there and find her.
I missed her by three days.
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