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lavender

日記、
On my way home from office,I smelled of lavender.
Then,I was about remenbering something.
Probably,there was no lavender.
A good old memory came to me, with a lavender smell.
Memory is always come with something good smell.

I liked perfume of lavender.
First of all,I went to the "MUJI"shop in the neighboehood of
my home in my college day.
That was so exciting.

I wanted to buy something to be my heart composed.
For example,Lavender oil,Music of Faure,a book of Kun-de-ra.
But,now I work at suburb office.
No book shop on my way home.

Recently I want to work at urban office.
Now I'm in Tokyo.
And, My taste is cosmopolitan life.

I want to buy delicious bread for my wife.