過去のお話

長い文章を書いちゃう私の癖を、せめてもの気持ちで英語に包んでもらった

急に、前触れもなくぱっと書いた何も無いお話

When I was little. I was afraid of the dark and small places. I was especially afraid of baths, so I would always take a bath with my mom or dad. If I was playing a game and had to go in alone, I would always open the door halfway, not caring if it would get wet outside. My mom and dad knew this, and when I went to bed, they would turn on the lights in the living room so that I wouldn't get scared.
Now, ten years later, I like dark places the best. In the dark, a familiar room turns into a different face. It's just dark, but the space with the lights off is so relaxing. And I love the time when I take a bath alone and sing a song while being surrounded by my favorite smells of my choice. I'm not the same person I used to be. I'm not afraid of anything anymore. But the only thing that remains the same is that when I get out of the bath, I look to see if the light in the living room is still on today.

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