“Steamed rice with

  scrambled eggs

  and grilled fish.”

  Tetsu explains.

  I smile and get out of

  bed, sitting across

  from Tetsu as he

  prepares the

  two bowls.

  I watch him

  having a lot on

  my mind.

  Simple things are

  yet complexed

  and

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  Complexed things

  are yet simple.

  What does any

  of that mean?

  After Tetsu is

  done we both

  begin to eat

  our meal.

  I wish for peace

  in the midst of this

  war.

  “My Tetsu…..”

  I whisper.

  Tetsu turns red and

  raises a brow, “What's

  up?”

  “I'm thinking about

  the nightmare from

  last night and also

  the memory I gained

  from it….”

  “Tell me about it.”

  I tell Tetsu

  about these

  things with

  no

  hesitation.