四時
At 4:00, nothing happens. Neither rest nor work.
It's a liminal space between the hope that you won't be exhausted when you're freedom finally comes and the realization that you're about to yawn.
よじ
At 4:00, nothing happens. Neither rest nor work.
It's a liminal space between the hope that you won't be exhausted when you're freedom finally comes and the realization that you're about to yawn.
よじ