The place I want to return to is 'the room where you are'

The place I want to return to is where you are.

When I come home, you're always there, aren't you?
It's so relaxing.
It's so comforting.
I'm so happy you're by my side.

It's already been 28 years since we got married.
Has it gone by in a flash?
Or has it dragged on for this long?

I wonder if you actually hate it?

Around the time our children graduated from elementary school,
you said you wanted to be with me even if we were reborn.
Even though I was the one who had been seriously injured.

You said, 'I think I'm good for next time.'
You said you'd be happy with someone else next time.

Even so, I said, 'I'll find you again.'
But you said, 'Please don't.'
In the room where I was hospitalized with my serious injury.

A lot of time has passed since then, and there were times when I didn't want to be anything,
times when I wanted to be nothing,
but you quietly supported me. Thank you.

Right now, I want to be kimchi.
You eat it as a snack with your beer on the weekends, don't you?
You say, 'Ah, this kimchi is good,' with such a happy look on your face, and gulp down your drink.

Next time, I'll be kimchi.
I want to see that happy face, so I'll be kimchi.
Please eat me up and enjoy it.

The place I want to return to is where you are.

Oh, and if you get drunk and fall asleep leaving the kimchi out, the whole room smells like kimchi.
Just don't do that.

Also, don't get clingy when you're drunk.

#ThePlaceIWantToReturnTo