It was a small room with dim light coming in the window, reminiscent of old Polish films.
Haruki MurakamiYouโre really cute, Midori,โ I corrected myself. โWhat do you mean really cute?โ โSo cute the mountains crumble and the oceans dry up.
Haruki MurakamiThe things she most wanted to tell him would lose their meaning the moment she put them into words.
Haruki Murakami