BINDER
Compose
A second childhood
I lasted very little in the first dormitory in Okazaki. When due to the time difference I would wake up in the middle of the night, I would see the huge silhouette of the spider on the glass door of the room, illuminated against the light from the neon permanently lit in the driveway.
April nights were freezing, so cold that often to warm myself I would leave the house and take a ride on a bicycle lent to me by my friend Antonio.
On an evidently even colder night I woke up and noticed th...