In Passing by Hengtee Lim | Canvas Tokyo

I wrote this for my father, who passed away earlier this year.

Believe it or not, I’ve always had trouble expressing myself. I tend to hide who I am behind characters, and comments, and descriptions.

But with this story, I wanted to share an honest piece of my heart. Or, I suppose, the part of it that left when my father did.

Happiness, sadness, grief, and hope – it was strange to feel them all at the same time; and not unlike stumbling across a fifth season.

Photograph by Rie Miyoshi.

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I'm a Tokyo based writer who does food, coffee, and short fiction. In love with the ever constant ebb and flow of Tokyo life.

In Passing