Back in March 2011, I traveled to Tokyo alone without much thought. I didn’t have much money, and it was my first time in the city. I saw Tokyo Tower in the distance and decided to walk toward it. Late at night, I finally arrived at the base of the tower, looked up at it, and then left. Fast forward to this past Christmas season—I returned with my partner, and we finally went up the tower. It took me more than ten years to finally get there.
I also remember the tragic events of that time, as I experienced them during my trip.
by kuil09