... even though she'd been seeing him for a year, Yuichi's girlfriend didn't understand the slightest thing about him, and it made her angry. She said Yuichi was incapable of caring more for a girl than he did for a fountain pen.
Because I wasn't in love with Yuichi, I understood that very well. The quality and importance of a fountain pen meant to him something completely different from what it meant to her. Perhaps there are people in the world who love their fountain pen with every fiber of their being - and that's very sad.
Kitchen, Banana Yoshimoto
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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