it's not always easy to expand my daily story. I may be actually at home. I was watching a baseball game in the living room. It was getting into the extra inning. I was minding the time because I would like to go out in the night. Because it had the atmosphere of the draw game, I turned off the monitor. I made some preparation for going out. I changed clothes and shaved myself, and put on the contact lenses.
It took around fifteen minutes.
In the car, firstly I tuned the radio. Actually, I was driving, so it was sort of dangerous deed. I passed through the residential street, and got out to the wider one.
At that time, I didn't decide the route to go to the objective place. But I naturally chose the shorter way.
While driving on the national road one, the baseball game seemed to be in the last inning. The reliever had very fast ball. I actually minded the speed rather than the game itself.
The speed of the ball finally passed a hundred miles per hour. Amazing. I was surprised in my car. Resisting to the temptation to go home, I drove my car just to the way.
Because I didn't like to lose my way, I went to the known road. It wasn't the shortest cut.
I got out to the road continuing to the one along the river. Because the closing time of the cafe was coming near, I stepped on the accelerator deeply.
On the way paralleled by the railroad, a car was parked. The road didn't have a wide shoulder. Although the way had two lanes, I pressed the brake and lose the speed. I just passed the car. It seemed a taxi. A guy urinated by the roadside, seemingly a driver?
Anyhow, I came to the turning point. The large truck passed and I turned into the path. There was a shopping district around the train station.
I went to the parking lot. After ten o'clock in the night, it cost just one hundred yen per hour. I had to go through the dubious amusing shops.
After parking, I walked in the old residential street. When I went out to the wider road, I noticed that I took a roundabout way. At that time, I walked faster and ran with short steps.
When I reached the coffee shop finally, I sweat a lot and felt the colder air much finely.
I put my bag on a empty table, I went to the counter. A shopper, a bit older guy, said to me, "Hi, may I help you?"
I ordered a small bottle of maccha Frappuccino. Because I used my tumbler, the cost was discounted by twenty yen. After that, once I returned to my table.
I took a book from my bag and open it on the table. It was sort of detective story. I might be able to concentrate my mind on the contents. Because it was the reading since the morning, that was coming into my self like water.
After awhile, the shopper called. I went to the place under the red lamp. I took the drink in my tumbler from the shopper. I took a piece of plastic spoon and straw and paper and returned to my table again.
I sipped that beverage from straw and the taste widen in my mouth immediately.