Man doesn't talk much.

I really don't remember about when I visited Papa's for the first time. It was in the late December or maybe in January. We started the band after we met at the music shop in last summer and a couple of months past since then. One day, he invited me to his house and told me he would leave this town soon. I was expecting the reason but he just made a cup of green tea for me.

He gave me another one.

And more.

And that was the last time we talked until we met again in Tokyo after five years.