Oh man, the nine-day holiday is already over...

Oh man, the nine-day holiday is already over...

On the train,
I heard that voice.

Hearing that,
I suddenly remembered.

How nostalgic.

Before,
I used to say that too.

The holiday went by so fast.
Back to work tomorrow, huh?

Fun times
pass by in the blink of an eye.

Difficult times
feel incredibly long.

Thinking about it now,
I was livingentirely within the theory of relativity.

That feeling
suddenly became nostalgic.

Strangely enough,
it feels like it was a very long time ago.

But in reality,
the time I spent as an office worker saying those things was
only two years ago.

Now,
I almost never pay attention to
whether it's a day off
or a workday.

There are days with no plans.
There are days with work.

But,
between "workdays" and
"days with no plans,"
there is no hierarchy of emotions.

Every day is fun.

If there is someone right now
saying, "Back to work tomorrow..."
I want to tell them just this.

There are
definitely people
who enjoy working every day.

And,
anyone can reach that state.

If
you've even slightly wondered, "What kind of person is this?"
then
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