You see, our hard-earned saving are always going to be taken away from us by someone - whether we have any or not.
Yasutaka TsutsuiShe could see the name Fukamachi on a shiny name-plate by the door of the house, but it was a name that meant nothing to Kazuko. And at that moment, in her heart, she began to dream of meeting someone. Someone special who would one day walk into her life. Someone she would instantly feel she had known for years. Someone who would feel the same about her.
Yasutaka TsutsuiDont you think dreams and the Internet are similar? They are both areas where the repressed conscious mind vents.
Yasutaka Tsutsui