I will miss this view, to which I woke up to each morning spent in Takrazuka

I will miss the sound of cicades, which I had to wake up to in the mornings

I will miss my room

But most of all I will miss my friends who made everyday amazing

I will miss my friends who conquered Japan with me

I will miss the hiking, the climbing and the mountains and going out of your comfort zone. How lucky to have friends to share all these special moments with.

I will miss always having someone to travel with and do something with, because none of us had other responsibilities to take care of (well we studied sometimes)

I will miss the amazing festivals and hot days in the sun

I will miss the days at the beach

I will miss everything matcha

I will miss the amazingly delicious food

It’s sooooo much more than sushi and ramen, but sushi and ramen was good

I will miss the skyscrapers

I will miss the big city nights

I will miss the contrast of old and new

I will miss the constant festivals related who knows what: maybe Shinto, maybe Buddhism

I will miss the toris’ and the deer

I will even miss my Japanese lectures