I must say, that my last day in Takarazuka was...perfect.
I came there early enough to have one last (unbelievably expensive -_-`) cup of coffee in Mahora, also to make last shopping in QR, breathe in the atmosphere, and not to feel sorry or being torn to pieces -_-` . Actually, I was moving as if within a dream- everything was mild, soft and not ( Read more... )