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Inside a closed room, even thoughts become closed. E.H. Carr Even if the words I read that touched my heart cannot be remembered in every single detail, they are bound to reveal themselves in life. I did not want Mom’s door to be closed, so I used glass to create a sense of openness. Was it because this writing remained? ... Furthermore, it must have been due to the limited time remaining. I wanted to deeply permeate the short time left before the children become independent. /Mom’s Confession From "One Day of My Life" on Instagram @nogorosi.home