“Slowly, the lights of December begin to shine—” from B’z song
Since I can’t see the outside scenery, I can only feel the season through the cold. The dryness is becoming tough.
I’ve started writing a letter to [C]. I’m thinking of reading various programming books and offering some guidance. It makes me happy to think that even while being detained, I can still be of help to someone.
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ゆっくりーと12月の灯りがともり始め〜
外の景色がわからないので寒さでしか季節を感じられない。乾燥してきて辛い。
[c]への手紙を書き始めた。プログラムの本を色々と読んで、手ほどきをしようと思う。留置されてても誰かの役に立てると思うと嬉しくなってきた。
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