Japan

Jiro didnt press the issue any further since he knew when a subject wasnt up for grabs. He himself had many of those. He drove for a while just tryong to calm his chaotic mind into a hum before he finally parked in front of a park he had just spotted. It looked poor and small but it had that 'used' feeling. Like many families, friends and lovers had spent enjoyable moments there. Parks were one of the many things Jiro only heard about inside his suffocating room. He had wondered if it truly was the place where kids played and had fun. He never had that... He stayed there just staring at it from the front windshield as if it were a place forbidden for him to enter.