Okaasan is packing.
And the taxi is coming in 45...30....20 minutes.
I am packing her suitcase surreptitiously in the kitchen.
She is packing a shopping bag with endless hand towels and scarves.
I failed to Stealth Pack at 10 pm and 5 am...because she was awake and I couldn't get into her room.
We are packing.
6 am conversation:
"We are going to Tokyo? When? I didn't know? Why? What letter? When? Today. Why? I didn't know!".
Pray for Oyomesan.